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Sheff G
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Michael Williams
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Johnathan Scott
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Karel Jorge
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Jeremy Soto
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Carmine Basso
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Sheff G
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Great John
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Basso Beats
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Boone McElroy
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Carmine Basso
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Sheff G, Sheff G
Look
They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique
(Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull)
Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick
I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit
(Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin')
Woah (woah), look at me now,
bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick)
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique
(Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull)
Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick
I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit
(Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin')
Woah (woah), look at me now,
bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick)
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
This finna get litty, we pull up
(Get litty, we pull up, get litty, we pull up, get litty, we pull up)
Woah (woah)
They love when we pull up
'Cause they know gang bring the bricks out
Feelin' treeshy, gang bring the licks out, huh
I don't mean to brag 'bout money that I make but I flex now
(But I flex now, but I flex now, but I flex now, but I flex now)
Look how they treated me, nigga
Look how they,
look how they treated me (look how they treated me), huh
I got no feelings,
stackin' my bands up on niggas, stackin' my (stackin' my)
Stacked in my place, uh
And all in your face
Look
They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique
(Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull)
Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick
I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit
(Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin')
Woah (woah), look at me now,
bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick)
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I can't really fuck with anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
Got me like fuck everyone
I cannot be trustin' anyone
They ain't know me then now they wanna pull up on the clique
(Pull up on the clique, yeah, she wanna pull)
Woah (woah), now she wanna dance on the dick
I keep it a band, niggas couldn't keep it real for shit
(Keep it real for shit, niggas be cappin')
Woah (woah), look at me now,
bet they sick (look at me now, bet they sick)
Writer(s): Carmine Basso, Johnathan Scott, Jeremy Soto, Karel Jorge, Michael Kyle Williams
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