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What's good what's happening
Don't let shit slide I got traction
Young nigga rich I keep on stackin
You come through they bust out laughin
I pitched in got the whole place crackin
My song came on got a bad bitch lappin
Think ya'll run shit it's not happnin
Y'all got it backwards like pig latin
Ya'll keep chattin
Yall know none of that shit don't matter

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Ya'll got no bars them them shits flatter
Feed them checks them pigs get fatter
So cut throat that feelings don't matter
I'm in the loop I'm sitting on Saturn
Ya'll can't really keep up with me
Cuz it feels like ya'll be running with asthma
Baby girl want it on camera
I said I'm no actor
She said good want the real thing
I don't got time to be fuckin no counter
Yeah she hotter than savannah
Biting on me like piranhas
I don't short cut
I keep high standards
Don't act up best watch your manners



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Writer(s): Richard Arnold
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