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Uh huh yeah
Uh huh
Yeah I like that uh
Uh

Look at my style
Look at my smile
Dudes be wild
But they aint close so uh
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I aint worried bout a dude like you
You can catch me in the Agg
Elevated with the crew
Man I'm running through the crowd
Only recognize a few
And I'm a few steps away before they say
That dude blew up
Ha yeah cup full of water worried bout my prana
Ripping mics up made the booth a sauna
Looking in the mirror looking at a monsta
Fade it like Curry mix it like some pasta
Ha yeah that dude a problem you can even solve him
Looking for the real man there's not lot of em
And I'm a lil' different I hope it sink in
Why these dudes be trippin
when they boat is sinkin' yeah

Look at my style
Look at my smile
Dudes be wild
But uh they aint close so uh
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What else can I say
Rap on the,mic it's a forte
I slap it's a fact it's just foreplay
And that rhyme that you wrote took you four days
Boy talking that shit I am not phased
Eating these rappers need more trays
And I'm stacking my chips I need more lays
Boy I'm pullin' up till I need more bays
I'm back back
Followed all the hats till the track smacked
And the glass cracked
I'm a fool bro get too close
Catch a full dose of the cosmos
I'm a prime roast you a Burger King
I don't need it though and you a needy cling
I'm a spirit being
Always taking swings at the champion ring
Until lady sing
Until then
Look at my style
Look at my smile
Boy check out my file
These boys mild
Get exiled
God blessed this child
But Imma chill though
I think so fast and you feel slow
And that's Birdy B on the beat bro
We need more dough for the steam roll so

Look at my style
Look at my smile
Dudes be wild
But uh they aint close so uh
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Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Maginot
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