| About to change the game
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| DJ KHALED!
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| WE THE BEST FOREVER
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| Cash Money, Young Money
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| I’m for real about this shit
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| Let’s go
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| I’m countin' my time, cause my time is my money
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| The sun goes down but I won’t stop for nothing
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone (Gone)
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| I’m lookin' at the clock like yay yay
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| Naps to my treasure, yay ay
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| (Time's on the side, whoa)
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| They say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related
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| Cause I’m the most slept on, and the most hated
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| Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle
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| Starin' at me in the club like I won’t bust you
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| In the face with the spades, life is a card game
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| And I’m playin' spades, gamblin' with y’all change
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| Fuckin' basketball wives, while you at away games
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| Really fuckin' basketball wives, ain’t gotta say names
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| Whole body tattered like a New York City freight train
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| Niggas get to barkin', put a bullet in the great dane
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| Try me, end up like why me?
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| Team full of animals, like I coach the heat
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| Four floor mansion, close to the beach
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| 6 car garage, that’s how I’m supposed to eat
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| In Miami, rolling up kush on boat decks
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| Flaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex
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| I’m countin' my time, cause my time is my money
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| The sun goes down but I won’t stop for nothing
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone (Gone)
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| I’m lookin' at the clock like yay yay
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| Naps to my treasure, yay ay
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| (Time's on the side, whoa)
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Yo, I don’t survive the test of time doin' this shit so long
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| And only rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I’m gone
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| Look, a legend while I’m prime, and so current and they hate this
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| The streets classified me as another level of greatness
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| I don’t fight for crowns at all, I let whack niggas bitch
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| And let 'em flip while they debate on who the king of this shit
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| Listen, see I don’t waste time debatin' over those things
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| Because I’m God motherfucker, God create kings
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| Watch it, I’m hearin' that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine
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| The piano soundin' beautiful and sad at the same time
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| The feelin' of a funeral, so study you niggas
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| Khaled, provide the theme music while I bury you niggas
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| See now there’s no escaping the God, you better find a get away
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| 'Fore I start wiling like Haitians and Jamaicans when it’s Labor Day
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| Khaled, every time you know we gotta make 'em love it
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| And realize every thing is hotter when we touch it
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| I’m countin' my time, cause my time is my money
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| The sun goes down but I won’t stop for nothing
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone (Gone)
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| I’m lookin' at the clock like yay yay
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| Naps to my treasure, yay ay
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| (Time's on the side, whoa)
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Ayo Khaled, let this shit breeze
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| It’s poor lil' rich nigga, that’s me
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| Smoke comin' out the sunroof, blowin' on hasheesh
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| Can’t stop now, cause I’m in too deep
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| 1.5 wide, every 2 weeks
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| Niggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out
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| Life is short, then please, my kids gon' ball out
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| They kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now, pullin' cars out
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| You gon' think cocaine gettin' hauled out
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| Ass gettin' chipped in, crystal meth gettin' dipped in
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| All cause you let a nigga slip in
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| Aftermath, '05, G-Unit, '06
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| Everything else is gymnastics, watch the dough flip
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| Sittin' on the couch, smokin' up memories
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| Pourin' Jack Daniels, toast to my enemies
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| Fuck beef, nigga I ain’t got the energy
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| Take the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy
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| I’m countin' my time, cause my time is my money
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| The sun goes down but I won’t stop for nothing
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone (Gone)
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| I’m lookin' at the clock like yay yay
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| Naps to my treasure, yay ay
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| (Time's on the side, whoa)
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| Why close my eyes, I’d rather sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone
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| Sleep when I’m gone |