1, 2, 3.. Let's go!

[Verse 1 - Wiley]

Yo, the last time I told 'em I showed 'em
Rolled through the cold in an old black Corolla
Holding a grudge against olders
We can go bar for bar, sober
I ain't looking over shoulders
I'm standing firm, no (??)
No bars allowed that are swag in a folder
Say they're on another level but i'm having them over

1, 2, 3.. Let's go!

[Verse 2 - Ghetts]

Two against two
Check the outcome and it's done
Man I swear Wil's gonna wanna do a next tune
When I write and I spot man are doing excuse
I'll be writing them off no comebacks due
G-H I be the reason there's a heatwave
Suntan
It's about to heat up like a gun cannon
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