Knockout - EXTRA LOUD (ft. FLUXX) lyrics

EXTRA LOUD (ft. FLUXX) Hook: Everybody wanna f** around wit this clique We be getting extra loud in this b**h Pull up to the house party like “Yo” I'ma roll a f**ing ounce in this crib Swear to God I'm tryna f** around wit this b**h Play my song she said that's my sh** Giving no f**s every time we show up Ain't no turning down in this b**h FLUXX All about the money, all about the money Cause I ain't f**ing wit these thotties they all sound the same God dam Time to twist up They watching if I slip up Hopping out of bed still shining in my slippers yo f** them other n***as cause I'm down for n***as yo f** them other n***as they ain't riding in my vehicle Text from the ex tryna holla back I used to really love the s** now I'm off that I'm trying to explain that I'm just doing me It's better for ya to ignore the insecurities Stop acting up tweeting all that crazy sh** Looking like a crazy b**h You should know I hate that sh** A lot of people I ain't f**ing wit Cutting everyone off that comes across suspect Up by sunrise going hard till sunset In my grind mode putting on for my set Talk is cheap You awfully weak I outta leave Bring your b**h back to the crib commit robbery Sipping this gla** wit some weed man that's all I need Everybody rollin' n***a welcome to the Northeast KNOCKOUT Tryna make a mothaf**ing cloud in this b**h Sip a bunch of liquor might drown in this sh** Still grabbing my cup straight downing this sh** Every time I hit the stage they get down wit the kid D-down wit kid Is you down wit this sh** or nah I need a b**h that can sip Ciroc and twist the weed Lighting up Christmas trees b**h it's Knock when I rock 500 degrees make it hot don't stop I'm coming off the top when I'm dropping this so properly I hear these other rappers and I'm thinking I am probably the sickest twenty year old jumping on the beat So stop it when you think of f**ing crossing me I ought be chilling like boss driving fast a** cars But that's what I'm working hard for There really ain't no stopping me Ima make sure my momma proud of me Doing what I got to do to get these rhymes up outta me Like f** the economy I'm bouta hit the lottery Looking at these stars like I'm studying astronomy But honestly these co*ks**ers really ain't as hot as me If you really f** wit Knock then come rock wit me I just pop up cause a bunch of f**ing ruckus then I roll Just a bunch of young mothaf**ers living in the moment I break a bunch of bud up then I roll FinnaRAGE is the movement You can't control it