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Rumble Damn, daddy, this shit crank Exclusive I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' Uh, touch down my grid on my shit, I got risk on my bones, huh This ain't a rental, I rap it like rentals, my man gon' make you watch your tone, uh Speaking of me, I got blood on my sneakers from runnin' the game too long, huh This ain't a thing that you fond of, pu*** niggas wanna play like Juwana Me and shorty might just bond up, huh (What) That's the sound of the riot [?], left off (They be like, I be like, they be like, f*** it) I worshiped and drift off (They be like, I be like) Look now I'm big dog, back up, let the fifth off (They be like, f*** it) Co-come and get drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] make 'em drop, do the criss-cross (They be like, f*** it) Shoot from the hip, though (They be like, I be like, ah!) I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' I keep my energy calibrated Only show up so they know I made it All my diamonds elite, hydrated When I touch down, oh, they celebratin' Jackson Getting losers (Losers) I'll be flyin' (Flyin') On the longest (Longest) Bottles poppin' (Poppin') In the air (Air) Huh Outfits with the made in China on them tags Team Wang on the beat, now bring them bags When I touch down, they gon' celebrate Feel the tide [?], triple eight [?], now rubber band Rubber band, double G's your fit (G's your fit) Play at The Forum, I know I'm the one (One) Giving respect to her, but I feel none (None) 'Cause you need the booty bae, you rubber band (One) Journey to the West, I'm ready for the run (Bang) That's the sound of the riot [?], left off (They be like, I be like, they be like, f*** it) I worshipped and drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] now, pick them back up, let the fifth off (They be like, f*** it) Co-come and get drift off (They be like, I be like) [?] make 'em drop, do the criss-cross (They be like, f*** it) Shoot from the hip, though (They be like, I be like, ah!)
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