Petco
Whole team up, you too dirty
Lets clean up, gather my boys now lets read up
Get to the ground now lets read up yeah (Yup)
Go go gadget
If its up top go grab it
Had to come up the hard way
Orlando Magic
Favorite Ordinary
Came this far, now I gotta go savage
Overlapin, making things happen, that just some of my habits
Rogue runners in the past had to let em go
Got some family facing time talking federal
Praying for this cold world like an eskimo
Got a light inside of me I can't be scared to show
Yes no maybe (yes, no)
Stay woke daily (hey)
Gotta go hard go crazy, fillin my stream now you can lay (yo)
Whole team up, you too dirty
Lets clean up, gather my boys now lets read up
Get to the ground now lets read up yeah (Yup)
Let me up, and a let me up
Let me up, and a let me up yeah (woo)
Don't stop, Presco (go)
Can't stop, Tesco (go)
Let's go, Presto (hey)
Big Dog, Petco
Ima go hard like a rottweiler
Do it for the ones on the block, hey
Now and then pressing them clocks, hey
DJ's got it on lock, hey
When I see haters talking I just say how about them hawks, hey
Runnin this game til me feet fall off,
you can tell by the holes in my socks, hey
Gotta get in the top no leaving
Lets clean up, gather my boys now lets read up
Get to the ground now lets read up yeah (Yup)
Go go gadget
If its up top go grab it
Had to come up the hard way
Orlando Magic
Favorite Ordinary
Came this far, now I gotta go savage
Overlapin, making things happen, that just some of my habits
Rogue runners in the past had to let em go
Got some family facing time talking federal
Praying for this cold world like an eskimo
Got a light inside of me I can't be scared to show
Yes no maybe (yes, no)
Stay woke daily (hey)
Gotta go hard go crazy, fillin my stream now you can lay (yo)
Whole team up, you too dirty
Lets clean up, gather my boys now lets read up
Get to the ground now lets read up yeah (Yup)
Let me up, and a let me up
Let me up, and a let me up yeah (woo)
Don't stop, Presco (go)
Can't stop, Tesco (go)
Let's go, Presto (hey)
Big Dog, Petco
Ima go hard like a rottweiler
Do it for the ones on the block, hey
Now and then pressing them clocks, hey
DJ's got it on lock, hey
When I see haters talking I just say how about them hawks, hey
Runnin this game til me feet fall off,
you can tell by the holes in my socks, hey
Gotta get in the top no leaving
Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Gordon, Phillip Coleman
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