Get Busy

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Flows I kick
Hoes I hit
Let them blow this dick
Still poppin' bottles on forties Guiness Moes and Chrys
I'll bag a bitch with a g fuck a frozen wrist
I push a whip but it don't got the two o's and six
I'm tryna get big money with mad o's and shit
So much cheddar I'll have no choice but to hold a mit
Who you rolling with don't give a fuck who you go and get
Cock the nine and blow the shit
Cop the chron' and blow the shit
Yo I'm tryna' blow and shit
Get a little doe and shit
You act like you don't notice shit
Verbal glock with a loaded clip
With a click or as a fuckin' soloist
Really don't matter but I know it's money for me to go and get
Hop in the whip pop in the clip
I used to one two three four
Let it rip let it rip
But now I'm on some wicked shit straight up different shit you gotta listen shit
If you ain't listening you missing it
The way I'm kicking it
It's like somebody hit the switch
High school dropout but I was always good at arithmetic
B-boy with a poppin' tick
Stack chips until it's time to split
Are you picking up what I'm putting down
Take a look around nigga I'm the shit
Yeah I got a little confidence
Cocky son of a b
Even when I'm in Philly Rocky don't want it with me
I'm chopped as fuck let's chop it up that's just how I be
If you don't know now you know
Duck-bo get busy

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I roll with skeezers skaters fienders and players
Been through so many phases like the moon
I shine for freaks and bloom in the basement
One with the mushrooms
No faking
Shout out to my overthinkers
Haters couldn't hold a true conversation
Nowadays dudes are way too complacent
If it wasn't for me speakers I could be a good neighbor
You don't gotta' believe in placebo
Sea moss is the savior
A gift from God
When she's smiling as I skeet her face
Could use a lady who lets me eat her cake daily
I got schemes for days
Just one verse is a tease it's a shame
I take vacations to train insane
He oughta take some neem for his nasals and so he don't make none squeeze out no babies
None of my old teachers could grade me
From A-Z
Even if you handed me an O you wouldn't catch me with weight
Nah I keep shit moving on another scale
Bitches bequeath your complaints
It's the season for the squeeze and aim
We don't need to bang
Beakin can't be contained like a bullet
Casted out with Da Staff
Lyrical magic
Metaphorical seeds planted for your head
You won't know it til' we're deep in your brain

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