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Ay, Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, Do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the Baai, Do It for the Baai
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, Do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the Baai, Do It for the Baai
West Side
This bass is knocking
But so do my rhymes,
I'm one of a kind,
I tried to tell 'em
There ain't no stopping
My is perfect
I manifested it waaaaay back
I give out hearses for verses
They always jumping on my
So it. Pull down the curtains
I was the first to go to school
The first to wake up for service
Pray the Lord
I'm in my bag
But you can call it a Birkin
These rap never step up to me
I'm making them nervous
I'm probably God Body, Bob Marley, Tom Hardy, yes
I'm probably God Body, Bob Marley, Tom Hardy in the flesh
Ayo Shout Out...
Ay, Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, Do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the Baai, Do It for the Baai
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the 9, Do It for the 5
Do It for the 7, Do It for the 3
Do It for the Baai, Do It for the Baai
West Side