| You know it don’t make no sense if it don’t make none
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| And I got a lotta bitches, it ain’t nothing to replace one
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| Built my home, bitch I can create one
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| Uh, name a bigger boss, I bet it ain’t one
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| Hey, hey, I don’t ever worry, we ain’t never worried
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| We ain’t never worried, we ain’t never worried
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| Never worried, we ain’t never worried
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| Never worried
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| Ain’t no rules in this shit
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| Can’t keep losing this shit
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| Always losing your bitch
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| Gotta keep like 2 or 3 kids
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| See my Frank Muller it’s lit
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| Why spend my time with a bitch
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| Why sit around crying about a bitch
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| I built me 9 of them bitches
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| Okay Lu, spend some bands on it
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| I know my mans want her
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| That Ben Frank, bet a bag on her
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| Lu, we can drag on her, fuck up your leg
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| Dollar after dollar after dollar, you won’t never last
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| Roll so much damn weed up with my feet up, we don’t come in last
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| Ran with the best of them
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| Yeah, you gon' need a vest for 'em
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| Uh, cool like my uncle, hell yeah
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| We don’t do the tongue wrestling
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| Young nigga, young nigga shit sitcks hangin' out the caravan
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| We gon' stack it tall as we can
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| I can’t hear you nigga, what you saying?
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| You know it don’t make no sense if it don’t make none
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| And I got a lotta bitches, it ain’t nothing to replace one
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| Built my home, bitch I can create one
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| Uh, name a bigger boss, I bet it ain’t one
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| Hey, hey, I don’t ever worry, we ain’t never worried
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| We ain’t never worried, we ain’t never worried
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| Never worried, never worry
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| Never worried
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| I had to get up out my feelings, I got dough to be gettin
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| Yeah, I got caught up in my pimpin' but it ain’t your business
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| Told this bitch if she don’t pay me, I can’t pay attention
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| Yeah, brang me that paper or stay away from me
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| See a gangster like myself, I get that paper then pussy
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| You know we put the cake on they head
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| You spend your cake on some pussy
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| Know we be taking from pussies, heard you be takin' the pussy
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| Fuck her in the Wraith, I get outer-space, yeah we getting it
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| Like on Narcos and I’m Pablo
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| Yeah, we be ducking 5−0, it’s about survival
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| Stack that paper 'til it don’t fall
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| Nigga stand tall, nigga don’t fall
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| Yeah, yeah-eah
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| You know it don’t make no sense if it don’t make none
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| And I got a lotta bitches, it ain’t nothing to replace one
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| Built my home, bitch I can create one
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| Uh, name a bigger boss, I bet it ain’t one
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| Hey, hey, I don’t ever worry, we ain’t never worried
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| We ain’t never worried, we ain’t never worried
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| Never worried, never worry
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| Never worried |