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[Intro: Jay Amo] Man try ask me for 3.5 Are you mad? I'll give him .35 Try approach man about it, but you know, donny That will be the end of your life Like, man try asked for a Q on point Are you mad? I'll give him Q off point Try approach man about it, but you know, donny I'll dislocate your joint Like man try ask me for two of the blue Are you mad? I'll give a man .2 Try approach man about it, but you know, donny That will be the end of your crew Like man try ask me to draw my zoot Are you mad? I'm 'bout to bore this yout Try approach man about it, but you know, donny I'm 'bout to claw this yout [Verse 1: Jay Amo] Man try ask me if he could flick Is he mad? Don't make me draw for the flick Is man ah man dumb? Or is man ah man mad? Well, it's calm cause man ah man's skitz Know that Jay Amm is going on sick Don't make me call Mic Ty for this prick That's your life on the line, consigning his gibs Send debt collectors to light up a kid Man try ask me for 3.5 Yo, AJ, what should I do with this guy? AJ told me to pump him So I filled up the baggy with [?] type cause I draw for my zoot and I toke it All of the mandem on motion These grime MCs are a joke ting So I flick out the flick and I poke him [Hook: Jay Amo & Big Zuu] Man try ask me for 3.5 Are you mad? I'll give him .35 Man try ask Jay for 3.5 Are you mad? You'll hold a different bang Man try ask me for 3.5 Are you mad? I'll give him .35 Man try ask Jay for 3.5 Are you mad? You'll hold a different bang [Verse 2: Big Zuu] Man try ask Jay for 3.5 Are you mad? You'll hold a different bang Ain't from ends, you're an immigrant, fam Make this pussyhole click with his clitoris scan Copycats wanna mirror this man Can't point at the top like a pyramid damn Which means they'll be on the headlines like wrinkles You ain't ready for rides, they ain't simple Talk about your lead and metal sign Only time you let the iron rise, it crimples You man are more soft than dimples Beats, I amaze on like Kindles That's an old bar, you know, star, like twinkles I'm tryna progress faster Like a Muslim that don't eat, faster In this grime ting, I'm a master Cut open the scene, needs more than a plaster We've got the first, we'll see who the last are Try send, that will equal disaster No Pokémon, if a boy blast toys It will do more than mark ya No face, there's a mask on Make you scream, Jesus Christ, no pastor Hard shells like pasta More dread than a rasta More lead than pencils out in a math class 2 2 spurring man, you'll get your headback rarsed Grimy don and that's without black bars Bunning lyrics physically, get back fast For your shit idea? You'll get scrapped, don You little bitch, I don't give a shit cuh Man like me, I still scrap dargs, what?