[Hook]
Keep them hands up high
Cut the bass low
And if you got a problem, there's the front door
We get it in when we can, we sipping on something
Cut ties with the stress, we'll find some new trouble
Keep them hands up high
Cut the bass low
And if you got a problem, there's the front door
We get it in when we can, we sipping on something
Cut ties with the stress, we'll find some new trouble
[Verse 1]
I'm sipping something inappropriate
So it's odorous, sitting inside of my Styrofoam, I'm going in
Try'na make a new song for you to rock to
Even though the work week sucked I still got you
Got to, this shit is up in my genes
When shit gets tough, I just gotta release
Throw a fist up, fuck it
Beat up the beat
I sure ain't Jersey, but I'll sex on the beach
Oh no, the drinks got me running off the mouth now
But it's cool 'cause you'll never see me kowtow
Fuck knees, I've been standing on my feet since my little footie jammies mastered the concrete
I'm never laying down 'cause them hands stay up
I hammer MCs 'cause I know they can't touch
I'm just fucking around the beef ain't us
If you wanna battle try Call of Duty Black Ops, Xbox
But I ain't really playing any games
My time is occupied by the grind and staying sane
Driving on the highway, try'na find a lane
By myself, no H.O.V., but I think I'll find my way
Keep them hands up high
Cut the bass low
And if you got a problem, there's the front door
We get it in when we can, we sipping on something
Cut ties with the stress, we'll find some new trouble
Keep them hands up high
Cut the bass low
And if you got a problem, there's the front door
We get it in when we can, we sipping on something
Cut ties with the stress, we'll find some new trouble
[Verse 1]
I'm sipping something inappropriate
So it's odorous, sitting inside of my Styrofoam, I'm going in
Try'na make a new song for you to rock to
Even though the work week sucked I still got you
Got to, this shit is up in my genes
When shit gets tough, I just gotta release
Throw a fist up, fuck it
Beat up the beat
I sure ain't Jersey, but I'll sex on the beach
Oh no, the drinks got me running off the mouth now
But it's cool 'cause you'll never see me kowtow
Fuck knees, I've been standing on my feet since my little footie jammies mastered the concrete
I'm never laying down 'cause them hands stay up
I hammer MCs 'cause I know they can't touch
I'm just fucking around the beef ain't us
If you wanna battle try Call of Duty Black Ops, Xbox
But I ain't really playing any games
My time is occupied by the grind and staying sane
Driving on the highway, try'na find a lane
By myself, no H.O.V., but I think I'll find my way
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