| Get me doe, get me doe
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| Where your hood at nigga, get me doe
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| Get me doe, get me doe
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| My nigga let 'em know where y’all from
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| And tell me where y’all from
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| Hol' up tell me where y’all from in here
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| Tell me where y’all from in here
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| Long hair, I don’t give a fuck
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| Last night I prayed that God would make a Bentley truck
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| Get the bucks quick as fuck and I got my semi tucked
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| But if I pull my semi out, Aflac, you better duck
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| Ask me where I’m from I should tell you no lies
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| So many niggas with me you would think I work for Verizon
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| Ok enough with the lyin', you know I’m tougher than iron
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| And everything I do it big I’m talkin' Christopher Wallace
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| So much money on me that it won’t fit in my wallets
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| And these are Rock & Republics so it won’t fit in my pockets
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| Swagger on a trillion so you divide it by five
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| That mean it still on a billion, survive like Destiny’s Child
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| Turnt up, word up, chains hang to my sternum
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| Favorite room is my kitchen, I came up with the yola
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| You know I live for today, and I’mma do it to death
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| I’m so fresh I spell South with a F
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| Get me doe, get me doe
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| Where your hood at nigga, get me doe
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| Get me doe, get me doe
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| My nigga let 'em know where y’all from
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| And tell me where y’all from
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| Hol' up tell me where y’all from in here
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| Tell me where y’all from in here
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| God damn 1−4 we see y’all in here homes, god damn
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| Hey 106 cool down mane, cool down slim, the fuck man
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| Hey, tell me where y’all from
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| Look, motherfuck that other side, motherfuck that other side
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| Shittin' on these niggas must been something in that humble pie
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| Look get me doe, somebody get me doe
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| The broad call me daddy, she call you get me those
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| Ralph doe, up top to the south doe
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| Fuck all of that back talk wherever I go I make the cap go
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| Crack flow without trap doe, still stackin' my racks doe
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| Since All Daz I got them out the way, like 640 at a back show
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| Waddup MoCo, my old home if you don’t know
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| How I ball like number 10, me and lil' Muhammad that 1−4
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| Get me doe, 40?
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| Shout out Mayfair, this city cold, y’all stay fair
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| Word up, chain go for a hundred
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| To a drive-by out in quarters, Bowie State no alumni
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| Bennett park out to Buckhead, in the Chi with some youngins
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| And since J. Wall came to town, I know some cats in Kentucky
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| Get me doe, get me doe
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| Where your hood at nigga, get me doe
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| Get me doe, get me doe
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| My nigga let 'em know where y’all from
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| And tell me where y’all from
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| Hol' up tell me where y’all from in here
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| Tell me where y’all from in here |