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(Wait, what?) Word up (Pa** my phone, n***a) (Call Els, n***as) Gotti Gator, turn me up (Wake that n***a up, man) (N***a starving, n***a, eat somethin') Yeah (Gotta eat something, n***a) (Woo) Yeah Summertime with the cold shoulder or pro-bowler Watch how you addressing a home owner, the jokes's over I ain't that n***a to bro-bro ya, I don't know ya A veteran like a old soldier, Hulk Hogan It's been a minute like rollover, I know cobras That really had some bodies first I give y'all raps, more sh*t on wax than Bath & Body Works The way he used to flash them Gotti Murk, RIP shirts I'm God of the villains, my cause more appealing I'm in a Mercedеs sprinter with stars in the ceiling My dogs bark diffеrent, boy listen I ain't going back and forth wit' y'all n***as Y'all snitches in the court system Good lawyer, skatin' like the main transportation for Bart Simpson Hard labor, f**k lifting, God's kitchen You either talk or you listen I done had the i8 for a year and I still can't find the car engine (That's facts) World on your back (World on your back) Dirt on your feet (Dirt on your feet) Pain in yo' eyes (Pain in yo' eyes) What do you see? (What do you see?) Yeah (Yeah) Blood in the streets Will you survive? How you gon' eat? (Just say my grace, you gon' eat this motherf**ker) You against me (Word) To keep the peace (Woo) I keep a piece (Boop, boop, boop, boop) Ayy Ain't nothin' sweet (Uh) (Yeah) Pray to the Lord (Yeah) (Look) My soul to keep Smoking dro 'til I'm sleep No T**anic but, sh*t, if I was Jack, I would've rose to my feet Explode on the beat, my flow is unique Lyrically exposing the weak Hit your shoulders and feet Who colder than me? If I ain't with my kids then I roll with the heat In the pa**enger seat, got at least three pa**ionate freaks Best believe, yes indeed, watch how I stress the cheese Hit his flesh then breeze, bars like a sex disease This for the block n***as in the streets, uh Get more props from my enemies Leave 'em shocked from the energy Why would I stop? I been a beast Check, I am not with the industry True facts, I got it locked, zipped and keyed Mommy listen, serve my plate hot when it's dinner, please I'm oddly different Calm steadily Bread in my palms heavily The don ready, B It's Shawn Ellery, Els World on your back (World on your back) Dirt on your feet (Dirt on your feet) Pain in yo' eyes (Pain in yo' eyes) What do you see? (What do you see?) Yeah (Yeah) Blood in the streets Will you survive? How you gon' eat? (N***a if I gotta take it, I'm gonna take it n***a, straight up) You against me ('Sup) To keep the peace (Woo) I keep a piece (Boop, boop, boop, boop) Ayy Ain't nothin' sweet (Yeah) Pray to the Lord (Yeah) My soul to keep
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