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Notice who The f*ck is coming through G-Lance and his crew Be sliding up in the booth Pull up to the stu is the shit that we do And nobody can pull off what we execute Man I don't need y'all to lose For me to win and drink booze While giving all of y'all clues Maybe one day I'll get sued But nobody can hold me in pairs of two Damn I refuse Ain't honest in every statement Sometimes I just say shit And other shit is honest I ain't gonna say I got it back like every track I did before I used to fuckin flip hacks You don't understand I have declined and damn I've risen again Sorta like your views right before I hit review Turn that shit into a snooze to sleep and wake infused Now I'm always on the move whether alone or in twos Now tune up the cue You can hear me too Been back to back make track on track Lap after lap from cap to cap Get sacked attacked attached to that Now back to this don't tell me I miss Been back to back make track on track Lap after lap from cap to cap Get sacked attacked attached to that Now back to this don't tell me I miss