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No you can't touch what I got
(I got)
No you cannot touch what I got
(I got)
I'm finna run up the pot
(Pot)
Listen now be gone thot
(Yea)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
Okay re-up on a couple of pounds and we finna get em all off
(Get em all off)
They fucked up I done found my sound now I'm finna take the fuck off
(I'm finna take the fuck off)
I'm smellin' the fake like a hound who smellin' the weed in the mall
(Smellin' the weed in the mall)
Now they wanna hop on the track wit me now they all wanna do a song
(Huhh)

(Uhh)
Uber her transportation
(Yea)
End of the conversation
(Yea)
I smell a fuck nigga bakin'
(Yea)
Let her go she a free agent
(Whooo, whoo)
Took off wit his bitch and he thought he was Liam
(Boy you not)
But won't shit happen as soon as we see em
He gon get erased
(He gon get erased)
Wit the smirk on they face
(Wit a smirk on they face)
Havin' dinner for days
(Havin' dinner for days)
Let em go up in flames
(Let em go up in flames)
They thought it was a phase
(They thought it was a phase)
Now I'm gettin a raise
(Now I'm gettin a raise)
Why they look so amazed
(Why they look so amazed)
They gon stay there and hang
(They gon stay there and hang)

(Uhh)
No you can't touch what I got
(I got)
No you cannot touch what I got
(I got)
I'm finna run up the pot
(Pot)
Listen now be gone thot
(Yea)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
Okay re-up on a couple of pounds and we finna get em all off
(Get em all off)
They fucked up I done found my sound now I'm finna take the fuck off
(I'm finna take the fuck off)
I'm smellin' the fake like a hound who smellin' the weed in the mall
(Smellin' the weed in the mall)
Now they wanna hop on the track wit me now they all wanna do a song
(huhh)

Grab the game by the neck
(Neck)
You do not wanna make bets
(No)
Climb to the top and I'm using you niggas' I'm steppin' on all of ya heads
(Yea)
I cut the grass to reveal all the snakes, would you come look at this shit
(Yea)
He showed his ass and I'm gon take his place, ya'll really thought he was it
(Uh)
They couldn't give me a click
I done forgot em my life is a flick
You niggas is funny I must admit
Head to toe counterfeit
Don't want nothing to do wit that bitch
I can't go until I'm finished
Brush em off like I was dentist
It's survival of the fittest
(Survival of the fittest)

(Uhh)
No you can't touch what I got
(I got)
No you cannot touch what I got
(I got)
I'm finna run up the pot
(Pot)
Listen now be gone thot
(Yea)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
(Be gone thot)
Be gone thot
Okay re-up on a couple of pounds and we finna get em all off
(Get em all off)
They fucked up I done found my sound now I'm finna take the fuck off
(I'm finna take the fuck off)
I'm smellin' the fake like a hound who smellin' the weed in the mall
(Smellin' the weed in the mall)
Now they wanna hop on the track wit me now they all wanna do a song
(Huhh)



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Writer(s): Matthew Davis
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