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This s*** off of the dome I ain't had to write
I been up like a ***** satellite
Shawty booty petite with some cellulite
We ain't givin out game what's yo sellin' price
Got a whole lot of kicks like a soccer night
I be rollin up quick like some sushi rice
Ain't gone say on the rise cause I been in flight
And I come from the East not the paradise
*****
(Aye)
I been
(Uh)
Tryna
(Aye)
Shake this feeling
Baby boy gone make these millions
F*** it, We gone touch us a billy
Ain't no
Switching
(Uh)
Red just cooked this up and I'm doing the dishes
I need mine ain't doing no missing
I still drive when the tank on empty

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(Show Improvement)
Love when I do what I do
When I'm making new s***
(When I'm making new s***)
Independent baby we just trying to make a movement
(Trying to make a movement)
I can care less what they saying
Can give a f*** who you is
(Uh)
(Yea)
Shawty choosing
Never get caught with these h***
Or she might make the news s***
(Yea, Yea)
Hard to get these on my toes
I stay with sum exclusive
Hard to catch up with that old
Cause I stay on some new s***
Stupid

(Aye)

Cooking s*** up if they asking if we doing numbers of course
I made a promise, however, don't matter we make it
Don't ask who I'm doing this for
Straight out bottom of basements to change the location
We taking the elevator
Momma gave birth to a hell of a boy
Say that lil bro make a hell of a noise
All kinds of da sorts
I'm grinding from day to day
Make a play then lay down a new 808
Matter of fact I just did it again today
We up to sum either in or you in the way
F***** around and upgraded da melody
Gotta do what I can cause it's all on me
Put my heart on these tracks I don't skip a beat
I don't trip I just do what a n**** please
(Yea, Yea)

(Show Improvement)
Love when I do what I do
When I'm making new s***
(When I'm making new s***)
Independent baby we just trying to make a movement
(Trying to make a movement)
I can care less what they saying
Can give a f*** who you is
(Uh)
(Yea)
Shawty choosing
Never get caught with these h***
Or she might make the news s***
(Yea, Yea)
Hard to get these on my toes
I stay with sum exclusive
Hard to catch up with that old
Cause I stay on some new s***
Stupid



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Writer(s): Justin Mcbean
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