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Yo, Futuristic spit that flow that niggas never heard before Yes I am the shit, you act like you ain't seen a turd before You're a whore, girl! You act like you ain't heard that word before Don't mind if I do just jump off in the crowd Everybody get loud when we're on tour I got real raps for these fake niggas Ya'll actin', Drake nigga You never had a birthday, you don't get no cake nigga! I'm on a roll, I don't skate nigga Don't fuck up no beats bitch Put that ho on a water bed, fuck around and get sea sick I stay fly, 3-6 Kill a beat like a drummer with three sticks I don't usually smoke, but now I'm higher than a ski lift W-T-F gang in the the buildin' Don't mind if I do get wild boy I'm in the game and you lookin' like a towel boy Take shots like a mothafuckin' cowboy Now hol' up (hol' up) (hol' up) (hol' up) Did a nigga really just sauce like that? Floss like that, Rick Ross like that (Roo!) Nigga I bark right back! Flow so sick, cough like that Them niggas washed up Randy Moss like that Eatin' all these niggas I'm a shark like that Don't mind if I do go hard like that! Killin every track (Don't mind if I do) Fuckin bitches from the back (Don't mind if I do) Do a show get a rack (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We smokin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We drinkin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do) She say Dizzy you so tight, I'm glad you on this beat Before I rip my verse, I'm a have to hit this weed Pause, pause, pause, pause Smoke it out... Pause, pause, pause Ok, I'm a hawk in the streets Lemme lay off of the weed, I'm a boss on the beat We don't really mind all the hate Cause bitch niggas talkin' is cheap, and I'm talkin to eat I'm from the 7-0-2 Before I took off in the game, I took off from the East Made a name for myself, and I proved 'em wrong And I'm sittin back sparkin the weed Tell em I'm the man now, hands down And that's bossin' talk to the fullest I'm 21 and when you think of Vegas you think of me and them tourists I did this shit, I'm happy bout it, braggin' 'bout it, Jay-Z I'm feelin my nigga you shinin but nigga I'm grindin and nigga you ain't me! I'm () Killin every track (Don't mind if I do) Fuckin bitches from the back (Don't mind if I do) Do a show get a rack (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We smokin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We drinkin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do) She say, "Jarren you so dope," I'm like hell yeah bitch I know, shit Before I rip this beat, I'm a have to snort this coke Leggo Swag, swag, swag Leggo Swag, swag, swag Yup, don't mind if I do, mind of a jew Pockets on bitch, no time for you I pull up in this bitch lookin fly as a pelican Old school chain and designer shoes Beast on the beat I'm a feast on the track I'm a strangle the mic lightin' fire in the booth Nigga wanna act, I"m a show up with a Mossberg Pumpin' the mothafucker nina do Gotta a sneaker fetish, I'm a eat a rapper With a loaf of bread and a piece of lettuce Lord please forgive us, these niggas hate us They bitches feel us, Fresh Prince With no Aunt Viv and no Uncle Phil I'm about to make a billion, bitch I'm brilliant Futuristic, with Futuristic, POW POW bitch we fucking killin' em! () Killin every track (Don't mind if I do) Fuckin bitches from the back (Don't mind if I do) Do a show get a rack (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) (Don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We smokin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do) They see us they hatin We drinkin we faded We grindin we made it (don't mind if I do)
Writer(s): La'reonte Wright, Jarren Giovanni Benton, Zachary David Berry, Matthew Thomas Hammerton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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