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Hmm Haha Whoo Haha Ladies & gentlemen Mickey on production, Chillinit on the vocals You've been tuned into a hip hop history lesson Are you really about your hip hop? Catch each reference, who can count em? Keep em up If she wants to get busy, baby Bone with a thug and that's all harmony She mobbin' with the deepest of lovin' That be bizarre to me The proof is in the havoc and drugger But only part of me was shook I knew she's the one who's conniving artistry I pass the sesh, got Das EFX up on the screen Rule this world like Nas cassettes 'Cause rascal gets so dizzy, [?] one day Let me inspect ya, Kool G bars and sets and I connect ya Uh, I'm gettin' high off the cabbage So you better take five like Jurassic and my mind be so magic And if Jada wants the Smith, ride the carriage Get the will, blow a kiss, I'm a savage when the hips swing Letras de cancionesI keep a KR, yes I be the one, my buds are big like Pun Pimp, see, you're corrupt, I get love like Nate I told your bitch to come and puff my J And we can catch a few Z's when they push me off the tee 'Cause the kids be cutty, day and night I'm on the streets I'm Akon with the pain like T, in the West like Ye The whole world is getting cold like J, Dreamville I could jam like Pearl or let it bang like my shotty Only fuck her if she's workin' on her body And if Ja rule the world, get him Shmurda'd like Bobby Ten-thirty, gettin' dirty, that's Christina in the lobby And nah, this ain't no hobby I swear to God I rock the DJ like Robbie And I need a little yachty, can't swim? Get the boat Take a photo while the Kodak's black Take a moment, let me go right back and let me float right back And six-nine while she sit on this bed And do this all night, trippin' off Red Mick: Hang on Hang on Chill: Wh-what? Mick: What the fuck're you talkin bout 6ix9ine for, man? Chill: Wha-Well-I, well-well fuck, I wrote this before, like, all that snitch shit. Like, I-okay nah nah you're right you're right. Fuck 6ix9ine, uh, public service announcement, he ain't hip hop. Fuck that guy. Um, keep going with the track, we gonna stoop shit now, let's get it back Snoop 'round and get dogged like a schoolboy do I got the apps, I got the soul, they call me ScHoolboy Q Top dog, the J rockin' while the tune go boom That's premier, girl, star with a gang, I swear it's you-know-who Had a child with Destiny, she's a diva I'm the max, sip the Miller, still got Nike on my sneaker Rollin' buds like Khalifa with the funky cold medina 'Cause the Nikes on my feet keep the cypher complete Rest in peace, yeah, yeah, 'cause the Nikes on my feet Ni-Nikes on my feet keep the cypher complete, rest in peace Uh, I let the song play While I'm out in Cypress or hills, let the bongs blaze Level three thousand, outcast you like I'm André Homie be the smokers, even Ms Jackson got the roses, uh Sick lyricist, sicker with sick lyrics And my syndicate can spit, Nick, Jimmy, the Spit Syndicate Lyrical commissions, I'm the one with the fat blunts So shout out Trem and Brad Strut 'Cause Horrorshow rock the flow Rocky Horror, ride to the death So we ride till there's no rides left Ah, yes, and I only drink draught 'cause I'm biased, B I used to represent Hursty like Bias be I did a quick 360 no scope for the kill shot 'Cause the skill I got is sick like the Kers was And then I'm like, "Head to the Hilltop", the hood's all good Brother, you ain't got this nose that Chill got I was raised on my hip hop I was raised on my hip hop I-I was raised on my hip Rai-Raised on my hip hop I was raised on this hip hop Swear to God bruv, I'm the fuckin I don't even remember like, Kool G & the Gang Like that fuckin, "I see a hip-hop, a hippie, a hippie to the-" For all the way up until the shit that just dropped last week What dropped? Mickey, what dropped last week? Mickey? Mickey, wake up, what dropped last week? Quick quick, please hit me Aight, fuck it, some Kanye-so-some Kanye shit dropped last week But ah, hip hop is life man, know your shit Shout out the whole fam -This a skitz track We just gonna talk it out, I ain't even done one of these things yet where I just talk at the end I do like to talk a lot You can ask Mickey, do I like to talk a lot He nodded, he said yes Thank you From Letras Mania