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"Daddy gon' push your ass one more time
This the-, this your-, this-, you produced this record, right?"
"Yeah"
"Alright, it's my turn"
"You got EP credits"
"Okay, alright"
"It's my turn" (love you)
"Tell Granny you love her"
"Let me see that"
"Say 'I love you', okay, I'm 'bout to give it to you, hol' on"
"I love you"
"Hahaha, okay, alright, love you"

Man, you niggas can't f*ck with me, run with me, step-stomp with me
I've been dolo in the streets, ain't never need no company
And now I got a company, my money steep, but still discrete
I roll with heat, you roll in three's, I throw up three's, I'm throwin' Bs (up)
And we got them Bs up in the streets
I seen niggas freeze up, up the Glock and I made niggas ease up
Bitch, I rap this gangster shit because I live it, shot and I ain't up my pivot
Most these niggas, they not with it, I can't feel it
F*ck with me, if it's up, it's stuck with me
That's why they don't f*ck with me, f*ck with me
I pull up, they think I brought some luck with me
'Cause my truck a buck fifty
Plus another buck fifty, buck fifty, plus fifty
Uh, I can't chill, I'm so f*cked up, I can't feel
I can't even go on no drills, 'cause I'm so up that I can't kill
Tell the truth, I'm real, nigga, that's 'cause I'm a real nigga
Alley-oop my lil' niggas, tell 'em to go spin on niggas
Niggas havin' hit records, how the f*ck I'm still bigger?
How the f*ck I'm still richer? How the f*ck I'm still litter?
Intuition made it this far off of quick decisions
Like, do I let you bitches breathe or do I get to blickin'?
And I've been maxin' out my speed, I need an intermission
And I've been packin' up my jeans, 'cause I've been stackin' up my Gs
And I've been rackin' up my fees, I got the feds all on my dick
I got my lawyers at my knees, got the world at my feet
I got a trick still up my sleeves, all that shit stay on my mind
Gotta stay up on my grind, so these problems, I don't need 'em
And I'm dangerous like a seizure, I'm ballin' like Ariza
I'm in Prada, I'm in Neiman's, I don't call her, I don't need her
You don't love her, I don't either, I just f*ck her, I don't feed her
When she out with you, can't speak to me, she stay with you, she sleep with me
She mean to you, she sweet to me, she f*ck with you, she sneak with me
My life crazy, outrageous, mind racin', need a shrink

F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
They can't f*ck with me (they can't f*ck with me)
But f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(I think, do you want to go into the bath?)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(Do you wanna go?)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(And you wanna say, oh no, and no and no and when)
They can't f*ck with me (they can't f*ck with me)
But f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(Go, and the king)
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"Daddy gon' push your ass one more time
This the-, this your-, this-, you produced this record, right?"
"Yeah"
"Alright, it's my turn"
"You got EP credits"
"Okay, alright"
"It's my turn" (love you)
"Tell Granny you love her"
"Let me see that"
"Say 'I love you', okay, I'm 'bout to give it to you, hol' on"
"I love you"
"Hahaha, okay, alright, love you"

Man, you niggas can't f*ck with me, run with me, step-stomp with me
I've been dolo in the streets, ain't never need no company
And now I got a company, my money steep, but still discrete
I roll with heat, you roll in three's, I throw up three's, I'm throwin' Bs (up)
And we got them Bs up in the streets
I seen niggas freeze up, up the Glock and I made niggas ease up
Bitch, I rap this gangster shit because I live it, shot and I ain't up my pivot
Most these niggas, they not with it, I can't feel it
F*ck with me, if it's up, it's stuck with me
That's why they don't f*ck with me, f*ck with me
I pull up, they think I brought some luck with me
'Cause my truck a buck fifty
Plus another buck fifty, buck fifty, plus fifty
Uh, I can't chill, I'm so f*cked up, I can't feel
I can't even go on no drills, 'cause I'm so up that I can't kill
Tell the truth, I'm real, nigga, that's 'cause I'm a real nigga
Alley-oop my lil' niggas, tell 'em to go spin on niggas
Niggas havin' hit records, how the f*ck I'm still bigger?
How the f*ck I'm still richer? How the f*ck I'm still litter?
Intuition made it this far off of quick decisions
Like, do I let you bitches breathe or do I get to blickin'?
And I've been maxin' out my speed, I need an intermission
And I've been packin' up my jeans, 'cause I've been stackin' up my Gs
And I've been rackin' up my fees, I got the feds all on my dick
I got my lawyers at my knees, got the world at my feet
I got a trick still up my sleeves, all that shit stay on my mind
Gotta stay up on my grind, so these problems, I don't need 'em
And I'm dangerous like a seizure, I'm ballin' like Ariza
I'm in Prada, I'm in Neiman's, I don't call her, I don't need her
You don't love her, I don't either, I just f*ck her, I don't feed her
When she out with you, can't speak to me, she stay with you, she sleep with me
She mean to you, she sweet to me, she f*ck with you, she sneak with me
My life crazy, outrageous, mind racin', need a shrink

F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
They can't f*ck with me (they can't f*ck with me)
But f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(I think, do you want to go into the bath?)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(Do you wanna go?)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(And you wanna say, oh no, and no and no and when)
They can't f*ck with me (they can't f*ck with me)
But f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
(Go, and the king)
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Writer: Carlos Martin, Herbert Wright, Kameron Cole, Michael Suski, Robert E. Fairfax III, Walter Sigler
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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