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letra de fuck with that - sts x rdj2

[intro:]
whatever you do i want it to go
you don’t know what i’m trying to tell you
did you hear what i said?
whatever you do i want it to go

[verse 1:]
standing and take, the limit is fat
i live with the f-ck down, i’m more than a fluke
i’m raking this joint, so what, now
with so many n-gg-s is biting the style
i flipped it og, let’s check out the s
that n-gg- be fresh, we dressing to the t
original rap, i’m making it slap
like guinness and dap
on the black hand side, they know about me jack
i’m giving them facts, i deal wid dem rats, i use to mac
that’s just to get the tea my n-gg-, don’t fall for traps
now badder than ever, whoever, you better, whatever
i suggests commodity, you try to get your sh-t together
i hit with many flows and body blows
n-body safer than my city even rocky goes
adios, i got a girl no need to say fools
i know dat you came at your b-tch i played
you get it, got it, ready to flip it
doubt it, i please up at it
one for the promoter, taking the song
gone, gone

[chorus:] [x2]
y”all can’t f-ck with that
got to keep it slick, never miss
let me talk my sh-t
y”all can’t f-ck with that
no. no, no…no

[bridge:]
did i flip it?
oh god d-mn, oh god d-mn
did i flip it?
oh god d-mn, that’s the jam
did i flip it?
oh god d-mn, oh god d-mn
did i flip it?
that’s the jam, that’s the jam

[verse 2]
sitting demand, stared the fan
let’s turn this b-tch up
put up your hands like contraband
and light that sh-t up
you ready to jam, what’s up with the band
my n-gg- get up
i do what i can and understand
if you all don’t get enough
enough of that, don’t hold me back
these n-gg-s is wack, and catching the fakers
these n-gg-s are fraid talc-m powder slap
you kiddin’ me? sh-t i don’t fraid a n-body at all
the bigger you is, the harder you fall
that’s simple physics y’all
they digging me, the elorwee, ma riggidy raw
no figgidy flaws on my stand n-gg-, my sh-t is gone
body to body when i rock the party
lady dady, stiggidy rip when i flip, flip, flip
follow me, follow me now
what must i do to prove i’m deaf
i’m tryna set the world on fire, i’m like the devil himself
well, it’s one time for your mind
kicking and spitting these rhymes
and news going find that they can’t f-ck with mine

[chorus]

- sts x rdj2

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