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Nigga hold on\r\nEven if i didn't I'm still gon' ice my foe\r\nGive this yo' ear as a critic examine, and find out this the same flow used on that Owe Me\r\nI get in, you come out queef, and that's the only reason you relate with Dots\r\nFlexin' with racks, but never held no neck\r\nY'all be bringing more prices of stayin' more broke\r\nYou do it like me? Yea, we was gonna see \r\nWhen i get on that stage every rapper get cloaked \r\nGod gave you talent, didn't tell you is a prank, i bet he forgot, he was workin' on this Lord\r\nFriendships do decease, but I'm here we gon' limp, best believe this flow gon' help you, make yo' ship float\r\n'Bout tracks you don't brag, 'cause they lax 'bout yo' slack, why you keep releasin'? they ain't askin' for more\r\nI'm never all in, but literally there's nothing that you see, I'm drownin' as a hoe\r\nHeard that I'm wack, boy just sell all that crack, i can hang you the plaque, and start making real dough\r\nRockabye baby on me, thinkin' that you the reason, you ain't sick, I'm just taking a doze(come on)\r\nI'm just playin' with words, have you? \r\nYou less, ain't you?\r\nY'all trippin', 'cause i occured simple\r\nAnd ran simple\r\nWhy you still so absurd rapper? It's eventual?\r\nWhy y'all lookin' so blurred? Factual and casual \r\nI been droppin' everything hard, I'm inevitable \r\nI done told you 'bout this, it was predictable \r\nTrust me, I'm the future, i cannot even backstab on you \r\nThey be sayin' rap shaded, I'm here, well, we gon' stipple\r\n\r\n[Hook:2Dots]\r\nThey wanna know(they do, they do)\r\nWho the fuck is King Co(who is that?)\r\nJust a little Fran, on the mission for bags, chasin' rap, thinkin' rap gon' go(they killing the shit)\r\nThey really wanna know(they do, they do)\r\nLike \"who the fuck is this G.O.A.T\"(who the fuck is this dude)\r\nThey see me they clash \"he tryna put Fletcher on the map, well, he gotta abort\"(i ain't never)","download_count":102,"play_count":4,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2024-06-18","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/626\/04a\/22b\/thumb_825991_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}

Song Lyrics:

[Hook:2Dots] They wanna know(they do, they do) Who the fuck is King Co(who is that?) Just a little Fran, on the mission for bags, chasin' rap, thinkin' rap gon' go(they killing the shit) They really wanna know(they do, they do) Like "who the fuck is this GOAT"(who the fuck is this dude) They see me they clash "he tryna put Fletcher on the map, well, he gotta abort"(i ain't never, i ain't never) [Verse 1:Flava] In a minute money more(woah) I swear them niggas wanna know(uh uh) We all headed for the dough(moolah) I like my bitches mellow though(mellow) Man, i trap like hell, well i rap like huh I use my hands, Mike Tyson(huh) And I'm black like Steve Harvey(Harvey) Never mind, Jack Hallow (wait) They wanna know, we are the kings They want a slope, better believe(they do) Maybe a beef, they wanna chop Stay in yo' lane, you act like a boss This is the season, we holla 2Dots I'm breakin' the arc, they wanna slide Droppin' them bars, niggas collide Fletcher my town, they wanna know Fletcher my town, we look for the G.O.A.T Man, we leavin' They be stingy(stingy) 2Dots season(okay) Fuck all the haters, got a jetlag, I'm not afraid Bitches get laid, rappers get fame Niggas they fade I am the phase, niggas they fail Man, i dance, holla move I'm the GOAT, I'm the mbuzi I'm the boar, feel the stance(stance) Packet switch, bucket kick(kick) Then i chop NLE(chop) Okay, relax, you safe(uh huh) Ain't mad huh, relate(relate) Bars down man, escape(escape) [Hook:2Dots] They wanna know(they do, they do) Who the fuck is King Co(who is that?) Just a little Fran, on the mission for bags, chasin' rap, thinkin' rap gon' go(they killing the shit) They really wanna know(they do, they do) Like "who the fuck is this G.O.A.T"(who the fuck is this dude) They see me they clash "he tryna put Fletcher on the map, well, he gotta abort"(i ain't never) [Verse 2:2Dots] Dots on the mission impossible, but this ain't no damn action Underground rap as we takin' the leadin' Third dig it up, I'm the one, I'm the onelin' Five minus four(Em) Plenty of coffins, y'all many this season We friends or we not, I'm still up with the treason You was very wild, now you tame, ain't no leasin' You thought you got next, turned to L, and you jiggy Ain't got to rap fast to show that you the G.O.A.T On my case, I'm showin' i got skills i can't blow Changin' the flow? Nigga hold on Even if i didn't I'm still gon' ice my foe Give this yo' ear as a critic examine, and find out this the same flow used on that Owe Me I get in, you come out queef, and that's the only reason you relate with Dots Flexin' with racks, but never held no neck Y'all be bringing more prices of stayin' more broke You do it like me? Yea, we was gonna see When i get on that stage every rapper get cloaked God gave you talent, didn't tell you is a prank, i bet he forgot, he was workin' on this Lord Friendships do decease, but I'm here we gon' limp, best believe this flow gon' help you, make yo' ship float 'Bout tracks you don't brag, 'cause they lax 'bout yo' slack, why you keep releasin'? they ain't askin' for more I'm never all in, but literally there's nothing that you see, I'm drownin' as a hoe Heard that I'm wack, boy just sell all that crack, i can hang you the plaque, and start making real dough Rockabye baby on me, thinkin' that you the reason, you ain't sick, I'm just taking a doze(come on) I'm just playin' with words, have you? You less, ain't you? Y'all trippin', 'cause i occured simple And ran simple Why you still so absurd rapper? It's eventual? Why y'all lookin' so blurred? Factual and casual I been droppin' everything hard, I'm inevitable I done told you 'bout this, it was predictable Trust me, I'm the future, i cannot even backstab on you They be sayin' rap shaded, I'm here, well, we gon' stipple [Hook:2Dots] They wanna know(they do, they do) Who the fuck is King Co(who is that?) Just a little Fran, on the mission for bags, chasin' rap, thinkin' rap gon' go(they killing the shit) They really wanna know(they do, they do) Like "who the fuck is this G.O.A.T"(who the fuck is this dude) They see me they clash "he tryna put Fletcher on the map, well, he gotta abort"(i ain't never)

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