| Boulda, it’s fold, just wake up!
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| Just a yuck, MAC, so fill it when I spill
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| And the last time I checked, yo love don’t pay no bills
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| And that’s real, be punctual, cause a nigga gotta be comfortable
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| Rather have ten rich penny, than a broke died
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| She sunk, put a bitch under this pea punk and then glue her mind
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| And I wish they taught you this in school, how I shake,
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| Shim, move! |
| And keep that cool
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| It’s a lot of paths you can walk down, but in this one
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| You’ll die!(?)Any sense of way you can be taught that
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| Gotcha, and it’s like that. |
| Mad? |
| Hang up! |
| But I know you crawl right back
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| (Hook x2)
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| I know I’m not the nigga that will make you change your name (Your name)
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| Know you neva want anothe, cause the game is sloap thru my veins (Veins)
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| And lemme tell you why the rhythm and the rise can only be defined
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| By your mac in real time
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| I’m good, I ain’t gotta complain, stain
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| Bitches can’t understand when I’m talkin' in base slang
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| Can you repeat it? |
| Can you eat it 'fore you beat it?
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| Now chill, bitch, you gotta pay before I spread
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| It’s real! |
| But I can neva knock the next man
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| Who gon' trick on them hoes until he got a bed pen
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| But see, me? |
| I came, and I won’t give up
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| You ain’t got it? |
| Then you can’t and you won’t get tough
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| See, me? |
| I’m steppin' in fly and I can show you a whole lot of shit
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| Hope you know why
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| Playa, playa, playa, play young
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| Playa, playa, playa, play young
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| (Hook x2)
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| I know I’m not the nigga that will make you change your name (Your name)
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| Know you neva want anothe, cause the game is sloap thru my veins (Veins)
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| So hot, it rain |