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I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
babe (Dammit babe)

Blood thicker water, right
Fuck bitches, they all
Stand up nigga, not the falling
Heart than the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it the Lord did bless you
Damn look at that
bus shorty, cause you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a couple ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the shit playing on your
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
make sure that nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And after all that
Real nigga even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck that he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, fuck
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin'
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin'
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my sense (TKO)

I don't it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging the bell and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this deja vu right?

All this album of the talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's my chest out
keep calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm and it's etched out
I been to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin'
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin'
A1 day 1, I sold dope and my name rung
I sold dope I came from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, know why? Guy in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 and we magic baby like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she slow
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!