Lyrics
Watch
out
where
you
stand
at
I'm
the
motherfucking
man,
you
can't
plan
that
What
don't
you
fucking
understand,
they
can't
stand
that
I
ain't
too
social
with
these
niggas,
you
can
gram
that
Took
the
land
back,
watch
out
where
you
stand
at
I'm
the
motherfucking
man,
you
can't
plan
that
What
don't
you
fucking
understand,
they
can't
stand
that
I
ain't
too
social
with
these
niggas,
you
can
gram
that
Took
the
land
back,
watch
out
where
you
I
ain't
ask
for
your
input
In
the
booth
where
my
sins
put
Locked
in,
if
the
ops
spin,
bodies
dropped
in,
leave
your
kin
shook
Trapped
thoughts
like
I
been
booked
Trapped
soul
like
I'm
Tiller
Like
I'm
Bryson,
my
hooks
Tyson,
get
your
mic
jacked,
this
a
Thriller
Flow
go
stupid
Flow
Cupid,
this
just
a
sample
nigga,
don't
loop
it
If
it's
'bout
cream,
a
nigga
gon'
scoop
it
Coach
double
team,
a
nigga
gon'
oop
it
Found
the
spark
I
can't
lose
it,
don't
be
alarmed,
better
just
go
snooze
it,
huh
Couldn't
be
done,
Tom
Cruised
it,
huh
Only
time
tell
if
the
shoes
fit,
huh
I'm
the
next
best
and
the
best
dressed
at
the
wake
when
I
body
Talent
excess,
and
I
flex
chest,
heavyweight
for
my
body
Yellow
crime
tape
my
hobby
Love
killing
with
this
rap
shit
Got
a
nigga
here
pushing
mad
dope,
I
ain't
even
have
to
trap
shit
From
the
margin
living
Snakes
in
mad
square
garden
living
Bill
of
Rights,
bear
Harden
living
Take
food,
folks
starving
living
So
don't
be
thinking
that
you
rapping
niggas
scare
me
The
truth
is
scary,
don't
you
dare
me
Watch
out
where
you
stand
at
I'm
the
motherfucking
man,
you
can't
plan
that
What
don't
you
fucking
understand,
they
can't
stand
that
I
ain't
too
social
with
these
niggas,
you
can
gram
that
Took
the
land
back,
watch
out
where
you
stand
at
I'm
the
motherfucking
man,
you
can't
plan
that
What
don't
you
fucking
understand,
they
can't
stand
that
I
ain't
too
social
with
these
niggas,
you
can
gram
that
Took
the
land
back,
watch
out
where
you
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