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[Intro]
If I was an NBA player, I'd be Dillon Brooks, but worse
[Verse 1]
I'm Deebo, we are not equal
They all miss like they Shaq at the free throw (Skrrt)
Scrape my plate, never shat where I eat though
Pray to God that I never slave to the evil (Swear to God)
Dios mio, sippin' Modelo
Spit like I'm starvin', I'm finna let my ribs show
Your win-loss lookin' Jake Paul, we face off and make you face God
[Chorus]
Huh, who that runnin' they trap? Bro, you ain't built like that (Huh, huh)
Y'all ain't drop for WAP, I ain't fulfilled like that (Huh, huh)
Fifty beat switches a minute, they gon' put me in a Guinness (Huh, huh)
I need the maximum digits, blame it on capitali—
[Verse 2]
You get hit with a facepalm (A facepalm)
It's a new year, but I'm still fake calm (Still fake calm)
.45 always there like State Farm
When they can't read you like a book (Uh-uh)
They gon' try to attack what you stand on
I'ma take off even if I land wrong
And take everything I can get my hands on (Run it up)
If I was an NBA player, I'd be Dillon Brooks, but worse
[Verse 1]
I'm Deebo, we are not equal
They all miss like they Shaq at the free throw (Skrrt)
Scrape my plate, never shat where I eat though
Pray to God that I never slave to the evil (Swear to God)
Dios mio, sippin' Modelo
Spit like I'm starvin', I'm finna let my ribs show
Your win-loss lookin' Jake Paul, we face off and make you face God
[Chorus]
Huh, who that runnin' they trap? Bro, you ain't built like that (Huh, huh)
Y'all ain't drop for WAP, I ain't fulfilled like that (Huh, huh)
Fifty beat switches a minute, they gon' put me in a Guinness (Huh, huh)
I need the maximum digits, blame it on capitali—
[Verse 2]
You get hit with a facepalm (A facepalm)
It's a new year, but I'm still fake calm (Still fake calm)
.45 always there like State Farm
When they can't read you like a book (Uh-uh)
They gon' try to attack what you stand on
I'ma take off even if I land wrong
And take everything I can get my hands on (Run it up)
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