DANCE (You See It)

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Talkin', talkin' crazy
 Hi-five!
 Uh-huh (round five, chicken flow)
 Kennedy Fried Chicken flow
 Crown Heights, East of Portland
 Lot of rappers overated
 Homie, that's an understatement
 I grew up on that Tigger in Tha Basement
 You could say I made it, me and Andy goin' Kane and Undertaker
 Talkin' crazy, y'all sonned the boy
 But you know we ain't related
 I was told that I'm kinda strange, and I can't debate it
 Either way I'ma kill the game like it's premeditated
 Like thu-thu boy when I'm aimin' at the booth-booth boy
 Put the lighters to the roof, boy
 When you ridin' in your coupe, boy
 Aimin' at your whole crew, boy (bang)
 I remember when police was in the hallway
 Knockin', talkin'
 We can hear you from long range
 I said I'd turn it down, that was 'til they went away
 Now I'm on my OT talkin' all day
 Speak now or hold your peace
 Before the Lord lay my soul to sleep
 And I got some goals I gotta reach (get it, get it, get it)
 These moves you gotta see
 Doin' my dance, ayy
 I'm doin' my dance, don't mind me
 I'm doin' my dance, ayy
 Look, I'm doin' my dance, watch
 I'm doin' my dance, hustle
 I'm doin' my dance, work
 I'm doin' my dance, ayy, ayy
 Just doin' my, doin' my, doin' my dance
 Body type, Jerome Bettis
 I don't smoke in that lettuce (ok)
 I just pour up that chemics (what else?)
 Show's over, roll credits (don't stop)
 Psyche, I just got started (ayy)
 It's win or learn, no losses (what else?)
 Feeling sick, I might call in (what else?)
 Wait, I don't got bosses (that swag)
 Yeah, I take a break but I don't ever quit (that's real)
 Yah, yeesh!
 I keep a hundred bars up in the clip
 This summer, we finna hit London and Swiss, swish
 I run a business, you runnin' your lip
 Back and forth between ATL so much
 I been thinkin' 'bout gettin' fronts
 Nowadays, no loyalty
 They stab you in the back just to get in front
 It's a race against time to try to put down the things that I'm thinkin' of
 I see people go insane when they find out their fifteen is up
 Look, I'm doin' my dance, you see it
 I look better in person, believe it
 Yeah, wait, how you get my number?
 Hey, delete it
 I ain't changed that since '13, I think it's about time and I need it
 G told me gotta pick up the pace
 Hands in the air like I stick up the place
 And I cannot falter whenever my face at the altar
 Who you gave the ball to?
 I don't the play martyr
 I just play much harder
 Harden aimin' for the Hall of Fame
 I lock and aim, my shot go bang!
 You lames don't want no parts
 You all the same, the Charlemagne of talkin'
 And I walk inside my lane
 I came, I saw, I conquered
 Dying's gain, the pride it came before the fall
 Summer's ours, Andy's comin'
 Hit the floor, I'm John Travolta
 Doin' my dance, ayy
 I'm doin' my dance, don't mind me
 I'm doin' my dance, ayy
 Look, I'm doin' my dance, watch
 I'm doin' my dance, hustle
 I'm doin' my dance, work
 I'm doin' my dance, ayy, ayy
 Just doin' my, doin' my, doin' my dance
 Doin' my dance, ayy
 I'm just doin' my dance, ayy
 I'm doin' my dance
 Look, me and my, ooh, ooh
 I'm just doin' my dance, look at
 I'm doin' my dance, no hands
 I'm doin' my dance, look, look
 I'm doin' my dance
 'Crae told me new level, new devil in this
 It's a battle outside, and you better be equipped
 That's why I gotta keep the good book on flip
 And I'm runnin' through the rain
 And I think I might slip like skrt
 Pickin' it up, man, pick up the pace
 So puttin' my high hands high, like I stick up the place
 Whenever I die, I'ma tell my momma I'm up in a better place
 Gotta be puttin' it down on the record
 I'ma set it straight, ayy!
 

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