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Yeah. Bitch, give a beatdown like a 10K. What? Throwing punches the Russian, it's the AK. Bitch. Man down, man bitch, it's too late. Facts. Then I fuck around, bust through two-face. Yeah. Jet Li kung fu like I'm Bruce Lee. What? 'em in the grave, no eulogy. Pedal to the metal in a six-speed. What? Got 12 right behind me, see the blue Streaks. Come up running in the next man, full Blast. Take a money bath in Dutch master. Ten rods deep, but they won't last. Tell 'em every time run up, it's a dope Gas. Whole damn world at my fingertips. Blow his fucking mind, bitch, I'm repping this. Like Tony Montana with the.30 clip. Now we living life just like a movie script. I'm coming for the money like a bank heist. Hard-ass life on a canine. Now my dragon is a mic, let it spit Fire. Make a rain you best be better get Right. Uh, ain't no competition in my own lane. Every song is like a pass to the Pro Bowl game. Put that ass tape where my soul Lay. Now look out of this dimension of my Domain. Bitch, I give a beatdown like a 10K. Throwing punches with the Russian, it's the AK. Man down, man down, bitch, it's too late. Then I fuck around, through the two-face. Yeah. Jet Li like I'm Bruce Lee. Put 'em in the grave, no eulogy. Pedal to the metal in a six-speed. Got 12 right behind me, see the blue streaks. Bitch, I give a beatdown like a 10K. Throwing punches the Russian, it's the AK. Man down, man down, bitch, it's too late. Then I fuck around, bust through the two-face. Jet Li fu I'm Bruce Lee. Put 'em in the grave, no eulogy. Pedal to the metal in a six-speed. Got 12 right behind me, see the blue streaks. Go.