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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