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[Hook: RĀLÏ] Keep on: grinding till we get on Bitches retweet my songs Critics offended Niggas pretending Wishing they could get on Who the fuck do you think you are? All you do is talk Niggas run out of breath? We leave them dead No CPR [Verse: RĀLÏ] Lï? Oh my fucking God! Lï? Oh my fucking God! I heard your mix tape I think, maybe, you took this shit too far! Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah I'm too fucking high You handling shit? I'm dismantling shit I'm so glad that I heard your bars Okay Enough with all the cocky shit! My beats banging out your car and shit School them niggas tell em... School yo bitch, give her a scholarship [Hook: RĀLÏ] Keep on: grinding till we get on Bitches retweet my songs Critics offended Niggas pretending Wishing they could get on Who the fuck do you think you are? All you do is talk Niggas run out of breath? We leave them dead No CPR [Outro Skit] RĀ: I'm sick of doing this shit. Gotta wake this nigga up. Lï? Lï? Lï? Lï? Lï! LÏ: What man?! Damn! RĀ: You know you gotta do something for the club right? LÏ: The club? The fuck are you talking about man?! RĀ: Man, you know. Something for the club. You know, get the bitches. You know what I'm saying? RĀ: The club? Man, stop waking me up with that bullshit man! Every time I'm trying to sleep and you fucking waking me up with that shit. Leave me the fuck alone man! RĀ: (sighs) LÏ: Damn! RĀ: Okay. But Qiayz gon' be there LÏ: What? Qiayz? Goddamn it! (sighs) Alright... Let me get dressed man