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[Verse] Look When you spittin', movin' pictures, they can't stop motion I mean, what I'm 'posed to say? Rolled them waves, shit is not ocean, ha Don't say you did the dishes if it's pots soakin' Need my shit with all the fixings if it's not broken Funny when you makin' stock from chicken, how the plot thickens No, they not listenin' Niggas nappin', need a hot comb Drop poems from here to Copenhagen Nowhere close to hatin', it's givin' Stockholm I swear it's sorry They do it all in the name of territory, it ain't every block on Carry rocks, throw 'em at a glass house gladly Scary watchin' young niggas crash out casually Barely watch, couldn't care to watch another life go Ayy, we heard 'em bark, we ain't hear nothin' 'bout the bite, though Folk think the high road is a high horse, it's really a tightrope And you don't wanna be trading places Poker faces, we don't believe 'em Bunch of bitches, Las Vegas Aces We splittin' ends, it's major breakage No color treatments or perms They never seen it, just heard It's like them Jigsaw rooms, you can't escape it If we ain't the greatest, that ain't the latest report, I promise School these boys for sport, I promise We can't be so cavalier, huh They been tryna short our product and force byproducts down our throat But of course I got us