We Should Work
E-Trav
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They don't wanna do a song with me? Well f*ck em They scared to see someone above em that's why I don't trust em It's not a Game but we gon buss em Doing all that fussing When we should be hustling together but you be under cutting Let me tell you something We'd have this bitch jumping But you be acting like a hoe so go get you some pumpkin (Spice) This shit ain't nothing nice Seen this shit bout a hundred times Aye first they try to knock it And then they try to stop it But my migo takeoff like a rocket Scrambling out the pocket Aye hold up lil bitch have you lost it Told you we bout profit Flow sick it make em vomit Bitch I'm iced out like a comet I Told you I ain't stopping till I'm on top like a bonnet Like KD with the Sonics Or Harden with the Rockets Yea you can try to stop it chances are you end up dropping MJ the way I'm popping Lead stuff em like a stocking Call us the wayans posted up like do we gotta problem Nah they ain't gotta problem cuz they got common sense I heard that boy went dropped a diss we ain't seen em since Don't have to wonder where he is we spinning round his crib That's child abuse did you get that or should I spit it again Like gah damn Trav Say you the man Trav Ain't fucking with me I just hope they understand that We leave his line flat Can't get a dime back Went in them pockets ain't leave nothing but a dime bag (Reggie) Cuz he gone need it when spitting I'm undefeated They heated say I'm conceited make em feel like I'm cheating I've been exceeding any expectations for me I'm greedy And I could never give up on myself this shit feel too easy (Aye slow it back down) Man I swear that I can hardly wait Cuz we gon hang 'em in the back like a license plate You hardly safe man you'll see I got bars for days If bars were food that boy looking like he hardly ate We leave em oddly shaped for talking shit That boy is not a dog a barking bitch You know we sparking shit so don't get hit We make em park the whip what's ours is his I mean what's his is ours he seeing stars I swear we off to mars what's in this jar Will have em drop they guard We Pull his card and then we remind his ass the world is ours Aye look they bitching on the net they do it for attention Feel like they gotta tip toe or ask for some permission Aye I can't comprehend it but it's a bad decision That boy was never in contention never got a mention We treat em like the dishes he getting left out Bitch I'm the best and I can say it with my chest out That ego gonna leave you stretched out Don't aim for neck down Bitch you been rapping for a while how you still a let down I do this shit with ease My flow could make em sneeze Call me the referee giving a tech for free Won't get the best of me I got the recipe Now it's disastrous for em but they'll remember me
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