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Count down lift off Young blood big talk But
I got the game to back it up Like an admin from
Rick Ross Telling an I am your majesty Geez lil
Louise it's the kung with the flow With the ease of
The breeze and the freeze of the snow When I
Sneeze that alone Like a piece to compose Back It
Up back it up Don't get to testing me I lay you flat
Like a mattress Cut it up cut it up Takin off my belt
Lookin Pooty Tang But it read Gucci gang All them
Hits I kill beats but my heart don't skip I broke down
But my heart don't quit I'm broke now but I'll get the
Cheques And cheque the fax like acrobats The fact
Is that them cheques gonn flip
I ain't gonn lie I got this in the
Bag I told my squad I'm so good I'm
Bad Like oh my god I'm so good I'm
Bad Alright alright alright we get it
You... I told my mum and she thinks I'm
Mad I told my dogs then I do my dance
Like oh my god I'm so good I'm bad
Alright alright alright we get it you bad
Bust a run up on the rhythm Ain't no feeling
Sentimental when I drill em With the venom I'm just
Causing cataclysm Kill em with the composition
Murdering like militants There ain't no petty later piper
Messing with this organism Riddle em with the metal
On a mission How I'm spitting all these isms That be
Slipping out my weapon spilling cerebellums When
You hear the pop Everybody stop Take it from the top
Watching bodies drop Hit em With the repetition
Ay Flip it I get to business And did it Better than
Veterans Then beheaded the Senate And sent a
Predator to get it Terminating Arnold Schwarzenegger
I invented the method A medalling menace named
Dennis With the pen as the weapon
I bled em and sent em to heaven I
Ain't never regretting You better
Care where u stepping I turn it
Upside down And take you there
Like 11 The powers in my genes
Like I'm imbeded with denim
GODDAMN!
I ain't gonn lie I got this in the
Bag I told my squad I'm so good I'm
Bad Like oh my god I'm so good I'm
Bad Alright alright alright we get it you
I told my mum and she thinks I'm mad I
Told my dogs then I do my dance Like
Oh my god I'm so good I'm bad Alright
Alright alright we get it you bad
I got the game to back it up Like an admin from
Rick Ross Telling an I am your majesty Geez lil
Louise it's the kung with the flow With the ease of
The breeze and the freeze of the snow When I
Sneeze that alone Like a piece to compose Back It
Up back it up Don't get to testing me I lay you flat
Like a mattress Cut it up cut it up Takin off my belt
Lookin Pooty Tang But it read Gucci gang All them
Hits I kill beats but my heart don't skip I broke down
But my heart don't quit I'm broke now but I'll get the
Cheques And cheque the fax like acrobats The fact
Is that them cheques gonn flip
I ain't gonn lie I got this in the
Bag I told my squad I'm so good I'm
Bad Like oh my god I'm so good I'm
Bad Alright alright alright we get it
You... I told my mum and she thinks I'm
Mad I told my dogs then I do my dance
Like oh my god I'm so good I'm bad
Alright alright alright we get it you bad
Bust a run up on the rhythm Ain't no feeling
Sentimental when I drill em With the venom I'm just
Causing cataclysm Kill em with the composition
Murdering like militants There ain't no petty later piper
Messing with this organism Riddle em with the metal
On a mission How I'm spitting all these isms That be
Slipping out my weapon spilling cerebellums When
You hear the pop Everybody stop Take it from the top
Watching bodies drop Hit em With the repetition
Ay Flip it I get to business And did it Better than
Veterans Then beheaded the Senate And sent a
Predator to get it Terminating Arnold Schwarzenegger
I invented the method A medalling menace named
Dennis With the pen as the weapon
I bled em and sent em to heaven I
Ain't never regretting You better
Care where u stepping I turn it
Upside down And take you there
Like 11 The powers in my genes
Like I'm imbeded with denim
GODDAMN!
I ain't gonn lie I got this in the
Bag I told my squad I'm so good I'm
Bad Like oh my god I'm so good I'm
Bad Alright alright alright we get it you
I told my mum and she thinks I'm mad I
Told my dogs then I do my dance Like
Oh my god I'm so good I'm bad Alright
Alright alright we get it you bad
Credits
Writer(s): Pietrek Chan, Jordan Dennis
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