[Verse 1]
Pass the mic, I'm droppin’ hits
Like I'm droppin' calls in conferences
I don’t give a damn who I rap against
I don't need to flex, I know I'm the shit
I be droppin' shells in parkin' lots
Tryna make my bag and not get caught
I only got one shot (One shot), make it count
If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up (Put your hands up), woo
[Chorus]
Ayy, if you're feelin’ me right now, put your hands up, ayy
If you’re feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh
Ayy, if you’re feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy
If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh
[Verse 2]
Come up and get down
Smoke come from my peace pipe, rockin’ my Chanel
Double C, back to back, let's break it down
Enemies passing out, chin on the ground
You know you like a pretty boy, you know you like a pretty boy
But when I rap ugly, flies drop
And I'm influencing your style like a psyop
I be turnin' your boo to a cyclops (That's a cum joke)
Two hands, no need for gun control
Southpaw and your face look like pozole, ayy
You could never do what I do
Square up, I can take you and your goons
See the body chalk live on the news
Got my money, green chartreuse
True (That's true)
That's true
Pass the mic, I'm droppin’ hits
Like I'm droppin' calls in conferences
I don’t give a damn who I rap against
I don't need to flex, I know I'm the shit
I be droppin' shells in parkin' lots
Tryna make my bag and not get caught
I only got one shot (One shot), make it count
If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands up (Put your hands up), woo
[Chorus]
Ayy, if you're feelin’ me right now, put your hands up, ayy
If you’re feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh
Ayy, if you’re feelin' me right now, put your hands up, ayy
If you're feelin' me right now, put your hands in the sky, huh
[Verse 2]
Come up and get down
Smoke come from my peace pipe, rockin’ my Chanel
Double C, back to back, let's break it down
Enemies passing out, chin on the ground
You know you like a pretty boy, you know you like a pretty boy
But when I rap ugly, flies drop
And I'm influencing your style like a psyop
I be turnin' your boo to a cyclops (That's a cum joke)
Two hands, no need for gun control
Southpaw and your face look like pozole, ayy
You could never do what I do
Square up, I can take you and your goons
See the body chalk live on the news
Got my money, green chartreuse
True (That's true)
That's true
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