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Tay Keith, fuck these n*ggas up! Look, I just flipped the switch (flipped, flipped) I don't know nobody else that's doin' this Bodies start to drop, ayy, hit the floor Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot Give me my respect, give me my respect I just took it left like I'm ambidex Bitch, I move through London with the eurostep Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat Catch me 'cause I'm goin' outta there, I'm gone How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron? Servin' up a pack, servin' up a pack N*ggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap, ayy Funny how they shook, ayy, got these n*ggas shook Pullin' back the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hard hitta Yeah I'm light skinned, but I'm still a dark n*gga I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall figure I'm a unforgivin' wild-ass dog n*gga Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter I'm a bill printer, I'm a grave digger Yeah, I am what I am I don't have no time for no misunderstandings again I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to Future took the business and ran it for me I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me I get 2 million a pop and that's standard for me Like I went blind dog, you gotta hand it to me (Gotta gimme that shit, dog) Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord) Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more) You don't wanna play with him (nah, nah, nah) They'll be mournin' you like 8AM (R I P) Pinky ring 'til I get a wedding ring (woah, yeah) Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (big slice) And you know it's King Slime Drizzy damn She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit) Either hand is the upper hand (oh yeah, shit) Got a Bubba on my other hand (oh yeah, shit, yeah) This shit ain't no hundred bands (nah, nah, nah, nah) Palace look like Buckingham Bills so big I call 'em Williams, for real Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion for real They been tryin' me but I'm resilient for real I can't go in public like civilian for real And I hardly take offense Money for revenge, man, that's hardly an expense Al Haymon checks off of all of my events I like all the profit, man I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit) A big part of me resents N*ggas that I knew from when I started in this shit They see what I got and man it's hard to be content Fuck what they got goin' on, I gotta represent I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don't ever stop Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it Fuck all that chicken shit Bake the nig I had to get it This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot