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F*ck them if they ain't with us If they really want smoke well that shit get delivered Know I had to get my body right I started doing chin-ups Life can get you down youngin Hold your head keep your chin up We don't do discussion Brody told me get shit jumping He said"money what we need" All you had to say was money nigga If we talking real my shit the hottest in the country nigga They try to play them games but shit get real This shit Jumanji nigga Let the beat play Get to humming like I'm Cudi nigga Shit ain't been the same since I got into my duffy All the weed is McNuggets Yea I'm that boy Q but I don't wear me no buckets They just passed it I puffed it If they make it out this hoe in one piece then they lucky They said the beef was child's play I start to laugh cuz I'm chuckee I don't get up in my bag bitch I can't cuz I stuffed it I'm blick out Don't get caught eating out no trough dawg the pigs out Starting five in this mother fucker they got to sit out I'm a smoke one for this good life that I live out Don't tell us pull up, come outside bitch we been out Make this shit chop (Aye let's get it) Hit em with the hammer dawg watch his body rock Yea I love my city dawg I don't love a lot Chill nigga but I came with the pocket rock (Aye) Now shoot to shot (Aye) Now rep to block (Aye) Aye y'all hear? Aye y'all hear? Q just dropped (Aye) Now hit your bop (Aye) Scream f*ck the cops (Aye) Taylor swift Justin Bieber make it pop I used to twist my hair up with my fingers until it locked Stand on straight business nigga I stay on my job They sick but it's not something that's handled by a doc They just gonna have to ignore the fuckin feeling until it stop Tell 'em stay safe this shit get sticky like some bubble gum Me and my niggas always looking like we something Start throwing shit I go bananas like I'm Donkey Kong Pack get handed off just don't drop it That's that dun dun dun Goal right now is to get myself to number one If I fall off I'm coming back up like a bungee jump Last shit was trash I don't want to hear another one I don't want to hear I'm bouta blick out Grown man shit at eighteen I was kicked out Real nigga talking This one they gon have to sit out I'm tired of niggas paying for they streams Cut the shit out Then they post the numbers up Like what these niggas talking bout Make this shit chop (Let's get it) Hit em with the hammer dawg watch his body rock Yea I love my city dawg I don't love a lot Chill nigga but I came with the pocket rock'
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