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who else you know!? - larussell, p-lo & malachi lyrics

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[intro, larussell]
wow
p* p*lo
tell em bring that bass back
hey

[verse 1, larussell]
i’m on the block with the wop, and the crocs, to match
ahhh sh*t, them bay n*ggas back
from the north to the south to the east to the west
n*ggas f*ck with larussell magizine to the crest
hit the nike outlet came back with the check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
still the same n*gga from the north that i’ve been
hit some turbelence i was gone with the win
hear a n*gga knockin’, lemme in
the budget ain’t therе, f*ck it give me 10
back with p*lo finna do that sh*t again
if we don’t makе a slap, when we link, it’s a sin
big fish b*tch got gills and a fin
don’t tell sh*t about the game if you ain’t win
who else you know could sell eggs to a hen
don’t believe me just watch ben 10

[chrous, larussell]
on the block with the wop, and the crocs, to match
ahhh sh*t, them bay n*ggas back
from the north to the south to the east to west
n*ggas f*ck with p*lo from penole to the crest
hit the nike outlet came back with the check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
still the same n*gga from the north that i’ve been
who else you know could sell eggs to a hen
who else you know!
uggghhhhh!
n*gga who else you know!?
n0body!
ahhhhhhhh!
who else you know!?
n*gga who else you know!?
[verse 2, malachi]
huh, hoe, am doin’ me
am cold, it’s to the breeze
my flow is like, “who is he!”
it’s mothaf*ckin’ maley, cold young n*gga comin’ from the valley
am peepin my bag like the fries at mc’donalds
am comin’ up thats a tough pill to swallow
take ya mans though, i murder beats am on death row
am just one of them n*ggas you gotta check fo’
back in merced, a young n*gga well known
finna drop so much music, n*ggas think i got a clone
i’ve been tryna get a win
i’ve been beating up that road
are ya sh*t? crash, cause you ain’t been followin’ the cold
i was h*lla young, roam the city on my feet
still do not get paid to rev on beats
n*ggas light the kitchen till they dealin with the heat
but i slide through, i hold that sh*t down like peel*pee

[chrous]
i’m on the block with the wop, and the crocs, to match
ahhh sh*t, them bay n*ggas back
from the north to the south to the east to the west
n*ggas f*ck with larussell magizine to the crest
hit the nike outlet came back with the check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
still the same n*gga from the north that i’ve been
who else you know could sell eggs to a hen
who else you know!
uggghhhhh!
n*gga who else you know!?
n0body!
ahhhhhhhh!
who else you know!?
n*gga who else you know!?

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