Lyrics:

Yeah-yeah, grrah, yeah-yeah
Damn, son! This is mad fun!
Yeah-yeah, grrah, grrah, yeah-yeah
Damn, son!

Playing that basketball, ah
We playing that a law, huh
I'ma just get to the chicken
Whip it, then I flip it, then trap it all, huh
I gotta get it to the dollar
All them haters and back 'em off
Smoking on gas a lot, huh
Ready to wack 'em all, huh
Wack 'em all
Wack 'em all
Clap, clap, clap, clap 'em all, huh
This what I did to the haters
The choppa hit 'em, tell 'em back 'em off, huh
She like Apple Jacks, huh
I like applesauce, huh
That's a boss, huh-huh
That's the cost, huh-huh
Why you tryna flex and you fashion off? (Fashion!)
Chain around my neck and her- is soft
Smoking on that gas, I ain't passing off (smoke)
Asthma cough, fashion law
Stash it off, dash it off
Flash it off, don't pass it off
I'ma just get to the chicken
And trap hard, hard, hard with all my-
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up
I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up
Keep on runnin' and runnin' until I catch up
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare?
Another trophy, my hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up like...)
Drop, mic' drop
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Somebody stop me, I'm 'bouta pop off
Too busy, you know, my body ain't enough (turn it up like...)
Drop, mic' drop
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Baby, watch your mouth (mouth)
It come back around ('round)
Once upon a time (time), we learnt how to fly (fly)
Go look at your mirror, same damn clothes
You know how I feel? ???
How many hours do we fly? (ooh)
I keep on dreamin' on the cloud
Yeah, I'm on the mountain
Yeah, I'm on the bay
Everyday we vibin', mic' drop, bam
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (hella thick, hella thick)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (hella sick)
Come and follow me, follow me with your signs up
I'm so firin', firin', boy, your time's up
Keep on runnin' and runnin' until I catch up
How you dare? How you dare? How you dare?
Another trophy, my hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up like...)
Drop, mic' drop
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Somebody stop me, I'm 'bouta pop off
Too busy, you know, my body ain't enough (turn it up like...)
Drop, mic' drop
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Haters gon' hate (haters gon' hate)
Players gon' play (players gon' play)
Live a life, man (live a life, man)
Yeah (yeah)
Good luck!
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