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You know what's up!

Yeah

You know what's up!

Yeah

Cold sweat

Raw sex

Get the cash

Take me straight to the stash

Throw it in the bag

Whole lot of pride that I'm black

I'm in love with my stats

Lil lady don't talk to me crazy

She wanna have my babies

Hope I don't drive her crazy

My last girl hate me

And it's all bad

When I get the ball I don't pass

I was with your girl that was not coincidental

I'ma bring her back like a rental

Need a sickle

Grim reaper bringing you to your keeper

You don't get a sequel

Way I hit goals like GOD playing Fifa

333 on the clock

Room 33

Hospital bed

Voodoo vibes

Spooky times

Cause I been in destruction mode

She felt the vibe then put on other clothes

I can feel him getting close

All my favorite rappers sold they souls

If I'm rapping on a plane then it's mayday

Mean what I say I don't jk

What's a 380 to a AK?

I ain't into the melee

We ain't been on dates

Made a hundred grand stuff it in the safe

Gotta do it big baby ain't no other way

You know what's up!

Yeah

You know what's up!

You wanna see me fall

Yeah I know I know

Feels like I'm dead and gone

Feels like I'm dead and gone

I got drive yeah barely hit the brakes

She likes when I go at this pace

You know I'ma please her

Please her

I survive cause I know how to play

And you die cause you get in the way

You know what's up!

Yeah

You know what's up!