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This is Smoothy the  boi
JDOT in the building
He bout to tear it down
Pass the money entertainment

Get em JDOT
Ah ha
JDOT
JDOT way hot, blue flames

See you gotta understand I do things
Sliding outside in that new thang,  with that new paint
Way way too fly, two planes, black mask
Bruce Wayne, fresh guano out the bat

Cave shout T-U-G, thats turn up gang
We'll leave you on your back, man
Flatman, I mean flatline
My pack fine, my raps rhyme

You can hold on to your chain, your shoes and watch
But that hat's mine, you can have that back
It's the wrong size, tryna cross me
It's a long line, like to elevate my mind

And watch the time fly by
I'm turnt up, and high, and drunk
So what? Who gives a f*ck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up

I'm turnt up, and high, and drunk
So what? Who gives a f*ck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up
What's the hold up

I'm the reason they got they nose up
I'm the reason they lock they doors up
I'm as pure as it gets
Legit this shit not cut with baking soda

I'm hip hop's alternative, I wake you up
Like Folgers, I'm icy and my bitch cold
No wonder I'm so bipolar
Going schizophrenic, but I'm independent

Never been timid, surpassing my limits
I'm killing contenders, there's no competition
I'm in it to win it, hold up, let me finish
This just the beginning, I'm never pretending

If I flow for a living, you'll know what you're missing
As soon as I mention my best friend is Benjamin
I'm on my stupendous shit
I should be on Ridiculousness for this

I'm tired of slaving and working for tips
Can't wait until my hits start surfacing
And then you can hear all the work I put in
And then you can hear all the work I put in

Until  then, until then, I'm turnt up
And high, and drunk
So what, who gives a f*ck
Nigga roll up, whats the hold up

Nigga roll up, I'm turnt up
And high, and drunk
So what, who gives a f*ck
Nigga roll up, what's the hold up

Nigga roll up, please excuse my drunken hiccups,  excuse me
But if I pull the trigger
It's gon' feel like a pickup truck hit ya
I'm Mr. fix your

Dentures quicker than Mr. Fix-It can
Get the picture, then get your friend
Cause he gon' cause this party to end
And you don't wanna have to only be able to remember him

It won't take too much time to dismember him
Limb from limb, I'm some Timberlands
Stomping in conquering, crimson chin
Offering dividends, I'm the man

No, I'm the man, just arguing with myself again
So what I mean, arrogant, conceited
Jealous, selfish and, and, and
I'm turnt up

Turn down for who
Turn down for what
I ain't worried about you
Nigga I ain't worried about nothing

I might make you feel some type of way
With the things I write and say
I'm a drink, smoke, party my life away
I don't give a f*ck what my doctor say

He not Dr. Dre, I'm not Lil Wayne
I'm not 2 Chainz, I'm not T-Pain
Think of my name, when you see flames
I'm ballin', harder than heat games

Let me explain, so remain
Here I don't leave no remains
Tryna take off like a sea-Plane
On a sea-Plane, so I can go see Planes

Oh behave, all in my face with her G-String
I already told you I'm engaged
Bout to look faded on front page
You only gon' know how your thumb taste

Wherever I'm at it's a fun place
But I bring my gun just in case
Cause my face say
I-I-I-I'm turnt up

And high
And drunk
So what
Who gives a f*ck

Nigga roll up
What's the hold up
Nigga roll up
I'm turnt up

And high
And drunk
So what
Who gives a f*ck

Nigga roll up
What's the hold up
Nigga roll up

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