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Ronald Beatty
Ronald Beatty
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Dufflebag
Dufflebag
Producer

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Whoa Whoa Whoa Bdddd We gon see, yeah we gon see They telling me I'm the new wave, we gon sea, we gon sea Hater's always got something to say, we gon see, we gon see And they telling me to behave, that ain't me, that ain't me Must be blind no they can't see And I'm always showing love so they hate me I could give a fuck what they rate me I don't keep my gun on safety Know I'm gon shoot if they make me Want my time got to pay me I just cashed out at Macy's I just bought some brand new Stacy's I'm clean it's clear as HD, I'm hot turn up the A/C I'm not that nigga you knew from back in school Wont be here long just passing through Class clown I would act a fool Never back down I ain't scared to lose Niggas always in my business Keep your opinion who asking you Nigga this ain't no scrimmage Dunk on these niggas like Shaq would do Breaking rims, If I get a shot then I'm taking it I Harlem shake Like Mase and them Nigga test me then I'm aceing him Bout my money like an ATM Hun dun no CRV Ticking time bomb TNT It's the formula, I got the chemistry Up all night I got the energy Run the world like a centipede Keep it a hun like a century Rapping since Elementary I remember nobody was listening A diamond in the rough no Tiffany You know how I get with Duffle Don't let it go in one ear and out the other They telling me I'm the new wave, we gon sea, we gon sea Hater's always got something to say, we gon see, we gon see And they telling me to behave, that ain't me, that ain't me Must be blind no they can't see And I'm always showing love so they hate me I could give a fuck what they rate me I don't keep my gun on safety Know I'm gon shoot if they make me Want my time got to pay me I just cashed out at Macy's I just bought some brand new Stacy's I'm clean it's clear as HD, I'm hot turn up the A/C I know you see me on your Instagram Keep on scrolling you don't give a damn Show me love when you see me though trying dap me up I can't shake your hand Got your money in your rubber bands Got the knife in your other hand They need captions cause they don't understand Remember back then I was your only fan I'm the underdog with the upper hand Running from the devil man I'm sick of him If you ain't tuned I'm then you missing out You ain't listen then, you need to listen now I've had a long time to figure out If them niggas ain't real then kick em out You ain't standing for nothin you sitting down Got to get your goals written out Hold up, woo, hold up, woo, hold up I walk in and I shut it down Yall niggas in trouble now All I really want is money now Bad bitch, far from average, her cat go crazy Carole Baskin They telling me I'm the new wave, we gon sea, we gon sea Hater's always got something to say, we gon see, we gon see And they telling me to behave, that ain't me, that ain't me Must be blind no they can't see And I'm always showing love so they hate me I could give a fuck what they rate me I don't keep my gun on safety Know I'm gon shoot if they make me Want my time got to pay me I just cashed out at Macy's I just bought some brand new Stacy's I'm clean it's clear as HD, I'm hot turn up the A/C
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