And You

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Yeah, yeah
 (Yuh) Young ass kid with great ass credit (What?)
 Even my DJ said it, tour turned me to a insane menace
 Ocean view, we ain't jealous
 Life is a beach, that beach ain't Venice
 Pull up with a racket like Wii Play Tennis
 My bitch look like Elaine Benes (Yuh, yuh)
 Dirty mouth, I don't groom
 Wife the bitch, nah I don't groom
 Foreign bitch, Heidi Klum
 Scoop the bitch, I'm the spoon
 Bitch the witch, I'm the broom
 Dead the bitch, I'm the tomb
 Good afternoon, how ya doin'?
 Oh, I'm okay man, I can't complain
 It ain't my shit if it don't bang
 Look, my forehead got the "V" vein
 That "V" stand for "Very Deranged"
 I get a zombie, but ya need brain
 I get her kidneys where my kids hang
 I get a big dream and a big name
 I get your bitch key on my key chain
 Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
 Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday)
 I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay)
 I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K)
 I'ma kill you and you and you (Fu-)
 You and you and you and you and you (Yeah)
 You too (You)
 You, and you (You)
 And you and you (You)
 And you
 Who?
 Who? (Him)
 Shot, shot (Ah!)
 Duck, duck (Down)
 Make a nigga run like goose (Uh)
 Pull up in the backstreet, pull out that heat
 Scream "Ricky!" Boyz n the Hood
 Red beam and I speed off
 Balancin' the rap and trap, I'm so see-saw
 Give a nigga asthma attack, he can't breathe, y'all
 You don't really understand, you need ESOL
 With feet off, I still run the rap game for the new niggas
 My career feel like the new Jigga
 Your career feel like the new Tigga
 Can anybody tell me who bigger? Who figure?
 I don't really fuck with industry friends
 If you really know what's up, most niggas pretend
 Everybody want beef, everybody's reachin'
 When you ready for the smoke, everybody's ePen
 Everybody's sleepin' on the kingpin
 Make a nigga really seep in when I creep in
 Booked every fuckin' weekend 'til the week ends
 You keep tryna pretend you don't see him
 'Til I blow up, ISIS, Middle-Eastern, boom!
 Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday)
 I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay)
 I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K)
 I'ma kill you and you and you (Fu-)
 You and you and you and you and you (yeah)
 You too (You)
 You, and you (You)
 And you and you (You)
 And you
 Not what I want, but I feel like I planned it
 I am the iceberg in the Titanic
 Bas sink ships, bitch, better than this do
 You and you and you and (You)
 No rap crew, let's keep it organic
 No fast food, bitch, keep it organic
 Come on my tour bus, see an assortment
 Fruits and host a killa, too
 You and you, hers and his
 Told my bitch I don't chase no bitch
 Yeah, fuck I chase a bitch for?
 Now I ain't got the patience
 Shit, countin' got my wrist sore
 Been flippin' through big faces
 Them Benjamins, they packed in
 They claustrophobic (Get 'em)
 Bassy dope and Token hold consignment
 Comin' off a corner like a blown assignment
 Blowin' chronic, bitch I saw you shinin'
 Settin' fires with the phony diamonds
 Made me laugh 'til I hold my side
 Your jeweler drive a Uber on the side
 You niggas sus, you won't come outside
 With some of mine, NY, let's get it
 Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
 Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (Mayday)
 I'm in this game to make some ends, pay-pay (Pay-pay)
 I'm in this game to make some friends, hey-hey (J-K)
 I'ma kill you and you and you (Fu-)
 You and you and you and you and you (yeah)
 You too (You)
 You, and you (You)
 And you and you (You)
 And you
 Ayy, tell my fans I'm a genius (Genius)
 Tell my girl that I'm leaving (Goodbye)
 My bitch ask me for the truth, I told her the truth is I got secrets
 Comin' home, my cologne smell like money and hoes
 Oh no, my mama no believe it
 Hotel room got too much space, I could fit all my demons
 All my demons, all my habits, all my homies
 How y'all feeling?
 Feelin' in charge, get in my car
 My bitch ass got a Michelin star
 I don't sleep, I don't set alarms
 When I speak, it's a seminar
 If I said the bar, then I set the bar
 I could buy your self-worth with my debit card, God damn
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
7
Tempo
160 BPM

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