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Response to the haters

by MarchB

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Aye Uh Uh Hold on Hold on Aye Aye Hold on Hold on Aye Aye Hold on Hold on They say willie please don't do it But you know I gotta do it Got them bands up in the bank I pull em out just to insure it And I gave that boy a chance but when it came he went and blew it If they talking all that trash I step on necks that's how I do it That boy was talking out his mouth, but when it's time, he aint gon do it Mustang coupe I drive in sport I like em fast that's how I do it Me and the boys we making paper, pockets brady, business booming And I just got done with a 12 hour shift, I'm back on the road You know I'm zooming This brand new car don't need no Key, you just get in, it's push to start Throw my bands up on the wall I take a pic, and call it art I ain't talking no J cole, but in my Chest got kevin's heart And these girls are calling my phone, but that's to bad, my plane depart I ain't upset, I ain't mad cause it is what it is Call of duty you get popped, like a teacher gave a quiz Mix with that sprite with Fanta orange, and that soda start to fizz All I do is pass the ball he dunk it down that's my assist AirPods got noise cancellation, I ain't hearing what you say They say Willie oh don't do it, I do a burnout In this place It's 40-0 go call the score, now there's a timeout on the play Yea I love making music, but that cash would make my day They say willie please don't do it But you know I gotta do it Got the bands up in the bank I pull em out just to insure it And I gave that boy a chance but when it came he went and blew it If they talking all that trash I step on necks that's how I do it That boy was talking out his mouth, but when it's time, he aint gon do it Mustang coupe I drive in sport I like em fast that's how I do it Me and the boys we making paper, pockets brady, business booming And I just got done with a 12 hour I'm back on the road, you know I'm Zooming At first you had me locked, but now You capping, now you losing me They say Willie How you Become the best Well I didn't chose to be And boy, I can see them fake jays Ain't no fooling me I'm the hottest youngin out I'm like the sun, ain't no cooling me I'm the best up on the squad, That's what they saying Or least it seem to be There's food to eat I work harder than ever, so the Crew can eat Fast and speed, black and yellow Coupe Look just like bumble bee Assassin creed, always got my hood On so you know it's me

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