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Niggas think I came to save the day, I wanna fight I'ma choose violence everyday and every night B-E-N, Re, I, double L, Y Bitch, you know my name, say it right (Ben Reilly) I might be your father figure twice removed Baby, round up I walk in this bitch and spot rooms Look where they found us Ain't nothing but numerous luminous shooters And crimnal uterus round us You're more like computers on dial up Don't look to me to get your sound up (Yeah) Not you tryna be like me I won't take this shit as flattery (hm) Not you tryna be like me (hm) I won't take this shit as flattery (hm) (Bitch) Hm, hm, hm, hm, you Get the fuck up, you Hm, hm, hm, hm, you Get the fuck up, you Hm, hm, hm, hm, you Shut the fuck up, you Letras de cancionesGet the fuck up, you Shut the fuck up, you Niggas faking accolades, he not in the mix Shorty feelin bad today, I'ma need a pimp Himothy like Chalamet, I was introduced (Yes) Shoving up a tomb (Yes) Throw me on a Zoom (Yes) Look, I conquered the room, sonny Perfectly groomed, sonny Sheesh, sonny Look at my teeth, sonny I'm boutta eat, sonny Look what I earned, need it adjourned, sonny Speak, what did you learn, sonny? Nar, she farney Wrist been lookin like an art piece (save) How many bands your car see? Stick shift sitting on car seats Oh shit, baby, don't start me I'll cover that crib like card sheets If I scream, I'm ready for war Invite me, I settle the score My vices intice me I'm likely to clear out a store Hm, hm, hm, hm, you Get the fuck up, you (Got me fucked up) Hm, hm, hm, hm, you Get the fuck up, you (Yuh, got me fucked up, yeah) Hm, hm, hm, hm, you (Huh, huh, huh) Shut the fuck up, you (Got me fucked up, yeah) Get the fuck up, you (Got me fucked up, yeah) Shut the fuck up, you (Got me fucked up, yeah) (Huh) Okay, Not you tryna be like me I won't take this shit as flattery (hm, get it) Not you tryna be like me (hm, get it) I won't take this shit as flattery Ayy, man, who the fuck is y'all? Man, walk 'em like a dog Man, you ain’t talking 'bout no money We was not involved Man, who you foolin'? Man, stop my toolin' Man, she notice I chew, huh She like "what you doin?" Ayy I'm the blueprint And I understand that Don't make me get to rock and rollin' Where them bands at? (Save) This shit get ransacked Just like one south Man, I don't want no dap What the fuck is peace? I got this piece on me I thought y'all would sleep on me Ain't nothing for the Morgan Freeman You can't lean on me That's the thing 'bout KEY! This heat is heat Bitch, count down from three Finna blow, TNT Oh shit, look at Mr. Me too Everybody point at Mr. Me too Everybody look at Mr. Me too Take your bitch, make her Mrs. Me too Oh shit, look at Mr. Me too Everybody point at Mr. Me too Everybody look at Mr. Me too Take your bitch, make her Mrs. Me too "The cloning process has proven unstable" (Hahaha) (Yuh, yuh, yuh) (Save) (Yeah) (Everybody look at Mr. Me too) (I'ma take your baby mama and make her Mrs. Me too, hahaha) From Letras Mania