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Holyfield Got my 9 tucked, take it up, off his feet for what? Cause he talking shit, took his bitch, with my fuc*** wrist Betty Crocker mix, mix the work, make it bottle up [DJ Fade Out] (Bring that shit back ni***, 2 phones Carti ni***... F*** wrong with y'all niggas... Squad ni***...) Cautious, cautious, you better stay cautious The feds out here watchin, tryna get our profit Got my 9 tucked, take it up, off his feet for what? Cause he talking shit, took his bitch, with my fuc*** wrist Betty Crocker mix, mix the work, make it bottle up Niggas say me, he ain't Carti, he ain't with the shits Gotta brick in, got some more evicting, build a house with it Got a bitch, then got another bitch that like to f*** and shit (glass breaks) Cautious, cautious, you better stay cautious The feds out here watchin, tryna get our profit Got my 9 tucked, take it up, off his feet for what? Cause he talking shit, took his bitch, with my fuc*** wrist Betty Crocker mix, mix the work, make it bottle up Niggas say me, he ain't Carti, he ain't with the shits Gotta brick in, got some more evicting, build a house with it Got a bitch, then got another bitch that like to f*** and shit I don't tongue wrestle, with a ni*** bitch I pop it off Watch his body fall, pick him up, then we drop him off F*** em all, with my team, I ball, know they second aw F*** with me, I f*** with you, I put you on a plug or two In the streets, they know bout me I keep the lean I keep the heat In the Audi, Fendi on my body, feelin' on ya shawty Purple drank, blowin purple dank, ni*** the f*** you think? Shout out to my niggas Scoob, and shout out to my ni*** Nae Shout out to my ni*** La Flare, and all these thirsty hoes out here Flat bed, straight from hell, young ni***, can't you tell? Enemies, who is them? Blow money, Holyfield Enemies, who is them? Blow money... Blow money Blow money, call me Holyfield I throw money, call me Holyfield I show money, call me Holyfield I blow money, call me Holyfield Flat bed, straight from hell, young ni***, can't you tell? Enemies, who is them? Blow money, Holyfield Enemies, who is them? Blow money... Holyfield Holyfield... Holyfield... Holyfield I blow money, call me Holyfield I throw money, call me Holyfield
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