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Had to pull up on the block, show em what I got
Pull up with the jumpers, put em on the lock
I call the shots
Bitches talking dirty I ain’t thirsty bitch I’m in a hurry
Hit em in they face make and make they vision blurry
Yeah
Shake em up like a running back, bitch we running that
You know that I’m turning up the heat like a thermostat
Had to send em on they way, told them it’s time to zip
Then I sat back in my office chair, and took another sip
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
I been told by too many to just shut it down
Then I walked right up to they faces and I shut em down
They said I couldn’t do it, I should keep on movin
They just jealous of my success so they started shooting
I don’t got no problem with em they just keep on hating
Keep on talking all that smack while i’m generating
If you mess up with my shit just know that we’ll be fading
Don’t you touch the product i know damn well you ain’t paying yeah
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
Don’t come round my block with all that energy
Where i’m from we don’t play like that, I got enemies
Represent the middle east, yeah bitch that’s lebanese
People look at me different like i’m in the major leagues
It’s me and all my day ones from the jump
I just grind and i keep on spreading like a buck
Don’t you get it twisted i’m too smooth like the sauce
Imma make it to the top, and then i’ll make you call me boss yeah
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
Automatic
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
Switch it up on me, and you gon wish you hadn’t
You gon make me catch a body, and make it a damn habit
Fuck what you know, I write my own rules
I don’t need help from anyone I got my own tools
Why you hatin, you be faking, you a mothafucking understatement
Imma make it to the top, I ain’t ever stop
Drop the top, call the cops this shit come at no cost
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
Automatic
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
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Imma put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
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I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic