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Drop your gla**es, shake your a**es Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one? Pick one, this one, cla**ic Red from blonde, yeah, b*t*h, I'm drastic Why this, why that, lips stop askin' Listen to me, baby, relax and start pa**in' Expressway, hair back, weaving through the traffic This one strong, should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all homies hot, psych, I'm ga**in' Clowns, I spot 'em and I can't stop laughin' Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin' Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all ain't writing well, too concerned with fashion None of you ain't Giselle, cat walk and imagine A lot of y'all Hollywood, drama, casted Cut b*t*h, camera off, real sh*t, blast it If I had to give you more, it's only been a year Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh*t in your ear, now let me blow ya mind They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy Shank up, haters wanna come after me You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me (Huh) Yeah yeah, now why you gritting your teeth? Frustration, baby, you got to breathe Take a lot more than you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe 16's mine, create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine Sick to your stomach wishing I wrote your rhymes I knew I had to give you more, it's only been a year Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh*t in your ear, now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop, I can't stop Excitement, Glock shots from your stash spot F**k it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Glocked down, blasters, sets while I mash out Yeah, homie, mash out, D-R-E, huh Backtrack, make that, E-V-E Do you like that? (Ew) You got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe, I'll show you, take you with me Turn you on, tension gone, give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me Damn, she much thinner know now I'm complete (Uh-huh) Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die b*t*h, double R, came strong Beware, 'cause I crush anything I land on Me here, ain't no mistake, homie, it was planned on If I had to give you more, it's only been a year Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh*t in your ear, now let me blow ya mind
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