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Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe Gotta kick it like a soccer Hottest in the hood, you ain't met a nigga hotter They be madder than Max, like the real top Shotta Word on the streets I'm the real Don Dada Who you know do it bigger, who major then this Who you know fucking with us We the ones with the shot Who else you know that's in the picture We the ones at the top, who you know can stand with us Tell the chick calm down, when we get in the spot Tell the nigga move around I ain't playing a game, I ain't here to fuck around When you hear us speak up, I better never hear a sound Bunch a pillow talk niggas Get the skirt out your ass You niggas looking like bitches It's the mob over here, you might be swimming with the fishes Chef Curry with the shot I'm like a chemist in the kitchen I'm like the water in a drought On the first and fifteen, I'm Steff Diggs with the routes They ain't think I got game, I'm like Prince with the blouse I'm like Jesus on my island, Denzel of my town Tell me who got next Because I got now and we don't rest And we gon' flex, we see y'all stressed Because when I walk by, she gon' break her neck Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe Hold up, hold up You already know I'm bout to blow up Trying fold more paper than a roll up I been waiting too long, what's the hold up Stop, we at the top I done put in more work, then the bot at a drop I just told the chauffeur, pull the drop off the lot And I ain't playing with you niggas Like a cop, at a stop Head nigga in charge, where I'm from Making it out, is like defeating the odds Ace of Spade all in the section, like I party with cards Ain't trying to kick it with you niggas This ain't Dancing with the Stars I'm from the town where it's thorough Better watch your mouth, when you speak about my borough In Brooklyn, I'm the prince In the city, I'm the hero And them demons pack nines that be longer than a churro Hold up, let me slow it down I ain't stopping until a nigga wear the crown Always keep ten toes to the ground Don't be asking where I'm at, I'm around I'm in the game, just to make a killing Got my name in they mouth You would of thought I was a filling I'm the starter on the team Them other boys just the fill in They be hating when they see me, they face get to grilling like Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth Face card good, need no ID I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet Tell them just Tell them just breathe
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