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Yeah, mm Yeah Yeah, yeah Swish, swish Yeah, yeah Yeah, testin', testin', niggas is stressin' Puffin' they chest and (yeah, yeah, uh) Run off with they whores now they takin' shots It feel like a Western (yeah, yeah) Now check out the drip (drip, drip) I never looked like the next man I check out they shit (shit, shit) It ain't me, I ain't investin' (hol' up) Never a hater, gotta go harder, gotta be greater A jealousy danger (what) They want an enemy, gettin' this cake up (hol' up) Bitch, I don't finesse, I just put in the work Most of y'all be in ya feelings You grinnin' but you don't address you should put on the skrt (swish) Bitch man (yeah, yeah), cut it, switch blade Energy gotta be right (yeah) I need a baddy, fast, ass Inner jeans gotta be right (yeah, yeah) I can't be callin' her wife (nope) Letras de cancionesIf she got the cake in but don't got the character That shit could ruin your life They wonder why I go harder (harder) Comin' up, I had it harder (harder) Not even daddy could feel these shoes I'ma take ya stepfather (hol' up) Son, fuck 'em if they disrespect Foot up on these nigga's necks I'm a God, this a text Why they mad? Testin' Why they mad? Testin' All facts, no flexin' All facts, no flexin' Why they mad? Testin' Why they--? Testin' Fly God, no question No luck, just blessings Why they mad? Testin' Why they mad? Testin' All facts, no flexin' (no flexin') All facts, no flexin' Okay, these hatin' ass niggas tryna see a nigga swag When you try and be your best, they gon' put you to the test like Yeah, me, I don't bother nobody Play the corner with a hottie Damn, look at these assholes They just wanna [?] me (swish, swish) [?] no thing, I come from the part of the world where they bangin' (yeah) Fresh off the block, I'm new to the game Somebody tell me why they usin' the slang? (why?) Why they abusin' the slang? (why?) Man, this shit feel like a joke (joke) Rap, now they want smoke (smoke) Chain all in your throat (in your throat) Brooklyn nigga gotta keep his cool They depend on me for them jewels Can't be actin' like no fool I ain't changed, shamed one but they too different (yeah) Three eyes, my view different (yeah, yeah) Ghost, I be on the grind, yeah All my reward divine, yeah Aye, choppin' the ladder, now later if you wasn't there for the climb, yeah (swish, swish) Aye, either you hittin' or hatin', man Y'all need to make up your mind (swish, swish) These nigga moody though (yeah), I keep myself in the studio No fun, I twist some then take it to the head, coolio (yeah, aye) Ain't believe now I gotta show you, aye Niggas see the come up, they start actin' like they know you Hol' up Why they mad? Testin' Why they mad? Testin' All facts, no flexin' All facts, no flexin' Why they mad? Testin' Why they-? Testin' Fly God, no question No luck, just blessings Why they mad? Testin' Why they mad? Testin' All facts, no flexin' (no flexin') All facts, no flexin' Okay, these hatin' ass niggas tryna see a nigga swag When you try and be your best, they gon' put you to the test like From Letras Mania