When the club gets played
But when we scrap you gon make
I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
So drop the slam and lets get sick
Make the crowd go wild and make em panic
Or maybe the right choice you'd make
J. cole runnin' late
Make like a tree and leave
That'll do anything that i please
Be thankfull for every breath you make
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
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