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[intro]
and we’ll all just stand to do better
by and by (oooh sh*t)

[interlude: dem jointz]
you’s a ho*ass, dirtbag, yeah
for sh*t, where you, learn that? (don’t just stand there)
big b*tch, this b*tch, you b*tch, girl
amongst, n*ggas in the mist (don’t just stand there)

[verse 1: dem jointz]
how you, tie your, shoelace, n*ggah
you gon’ do what, to who face (don’t just stand there), n*ggah
run up in your inventory, g*get down, suckah
put ’em up and get ’em in the real n*ggah
you don’t sound like how my n*ggas sound n*ggah (don’t just stand there)
what’s that sh*t you on? (whoo)
them ain’t real vv’s across ya collarbone (whoo)
i just stand by and watch you (don’t just stand there)
someone tellin’ me, tellin’ me that you (fake)
and i ain’t paid attention till she told me
’bout who you ain’t (ain’t)
that’s why you standin’ here all by your lonely (don’t just stand there)
b*tch, what you think (think)
never do business with your homie
’cause that’s what you think
but i’m just standin’*
by, i watch the throne as you occupy
what you got there is all a lie
snakes around you divide the pie (don’t just stand there)
fly, fly, but you can’t ’cause your wings is clipped
swamp waters, you ain’t never swam in there
koolaid villain, when you sip they sip
and i’m just standing* (don’t just stand*)
[interlude: focus…]
(by, by, by)
you thinkin’ i don’t see ya (by, by, by)
but you gon’ know the truth about how i treat ya
just stand by (by, by, by) (stop, stop)
now you can watch us live from my bed*
pass you by (by, by, by)

[verse 2: focus…]
it’s really just [?] n*ggas who stand by me
i need to see they face, like let me see id
you would think i was a cut, you n*ggas lean on me (lean on me)
bill is not the song, but in the liar fee
there’s somethin’ wrong when i’m the only one to see it
and the only time a n*gga wanna mention that he know me is ’cause of d*r*e
and y’all takin’ shots, and then i come around take the shot with all the liquor flowin’ free on me
every blessin’ that i got is ’cause of g*o*d
y’all ain’t gotta like my delivery, i’m spittin’ differently
the game change, far from far from 313
so alive, i ain’t gotta hide the me on me
four to five ’cause i ain’t [?] to d*r*e
this my life, the mission will be a hefty fee
i do not bench warm, i am not jay*z
we will not stand by, we the mvps

[interlude: mr. porter]
t’nac tsuj i ,t’nac tsuj i ,t’nac tsuj i
i just can’t, i just can’t stand by (oh yeah)
i just can’t, i just can’t stand by (oh yeah)
i just can’t, i just can’t stand by (oh yeah)
i just can’t, i just can’t stand by (oh yeah)
[verse 3: mr. porter]
(oooh sh*t) ey, bye to the old me
h*llo to the new me, wow
bye to me old thing, h*llo to my new squeeze
bye to the gray days, hi to the bluest
hi to the bank case, hi to the cruises
i was born in, north, carolina, country
i, can’t, show, you, but, i’m, sorta, like kobe, ’cause i, am a great, [?]
my big brother em, my little brother royce
product of the doc sh*t, i ain’t got a choice
i would put out more music, but when i push play on these artists they don’t quite get the point
i usually rap on my beats first to give artists ideas on how their d*mn pockets should go
’cause they don’t understand how [?] be square dance, while i dosey doe
wow, ten four cook openin’ up
n*gga y’all just copycats (copycats)
every new way y’all see control c and copy that
you soundin’ like metro, you soundin’ like dre
you soundin’ like 40, you soundin’ like hit*boy
you soundin’ like sway
just stop recordin’, you won’t sound like focus
you won’t sound like dem jointz, you won’t sound like me
wait, do y’all n*ggas ever compete?
one single song with five of y’all on the beat
i be listenin’ like “d*mn, i can do that in my sleep”
you say you producers, but hardley are
you ain’t know pete or marly mar
i hear ya beats rock, i’m like hardly har
your n*ggas more marty mar (martin)
haha, haha, what’s up? (what’s up?)
detroit n*gga, you can say that i am one h*ll of a producer (martin)
i’ll be goin’ hard out here
still tryn’a prove i’m top*tier
if you’re not clear, i don’ chart*top
i’m my biggest critic, i do not care
satisifed with it? no i’m not dear
till i pop ears, shake it off*spot
offset the clock on cardi b’s baby daddy
watch too mega [?], block up on her, and she drop the wap (don’t stop)
y’all are just innocent bystanders
my sh*t here harder as [?], if i can’t
could pick up you [?]
by rhyme standard, i got height advantage
my*my guy, why try?
my mind’s outta here, sci*fi
on a sp*ceship, sippin’ mai tai’s
look at my ties bro, it is bye bye

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