2 Step M Row
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[Part I]
[Intro]
What I got on
They be like, "Ayy, Brandon, what you got on?"
Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
M Row
This that splah
[Chorus]
Two-step in my jeans
Like, came in the club with my pistol
Play ball, no referee
This is not under the whistle
Shakin' my shoulder, lean
Pass me the rock and I don't need to dribble
Can't play the bench if you on my team
These bullets explodin', it's a missile
Oh, that's a basket, Spalding
You know I'm addicted to tossin'
No remorsin', no horsin'
Bullets burnin' his chest, shit scorchin'
Flame burn when I'm doin' the torchin'
Don't say it live, they recordin'
Citizens app, they reportin'
The way that I fled, you would think I was tourin'
[Intro]
What I got on
They be like, "Ayy, Brandon, what you got on?"
Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
M Row
This that splah
[Chorus]
Two-step in my jeans
Like, came in the club with my pistol
Play ball, no referee
This is not under the whistle
Shakin' my shoulder, lean
Pass me the rock and I don't need to dribble
Can't play the bench if you on my team
These bullets explodin', it's a missile
Oh, that's a basket, Spalding
You know I'm addicted to tossin'
No remorsin', no horsin'
Bullets burnin' his chest, shit scorchin'
Flame burn when I'm doin' the torchin'
Don't say it live, they recordin'
Citizens app, they reportin'
The way that I fled, you would think I was tourin'
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