| Yeah move carefully
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| Girl, I’mma care for you if you care for me
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| And don’t you act funny
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| Don’t you embarrass me
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| And don’t you let nobody pump your battery
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| Cause I’m staticky (Yuh)
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| Slide by
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| Big body bourbon it’s a, drive by
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| Rockstar status, I sigh
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| Gotta lot of felonies but, I try
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| Choppa got a melody go, night night
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| No car Nigga I used to, ride bikes
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| There’s no tomorrow wish I could live my life twice
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| I’m scarred from a bitch I was loved by
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| Still fucked up I’m making this song cry
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| I used to be on the block with some thugs I
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| Never move wocky, I understand thugs die
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| Try me that’s a hunnid on your head (whoa)
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| Big 40 to your head just like a…
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| Halo (Mmm)
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| I’m on your head just like a halo
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| I move like I’m paranoid, I lay low (Ooh)
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| Don’t like me okay if you say so (Uhh)
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| Halo (Yeah)
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| I’m on your head just like a halo (Mmm)
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| Move like I’m paranoid, I lay low (Ah)
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| Don’t like me okay if you say so (Uhh)
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| Yo, they ain’t expect this
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| I gather my money and I took it off my checklist
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| I grabbed on the neck now she purple like roaches
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| I hang with the mob bitch I’m all good then fellas
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| Diana Ross and you more Tracy Ellis
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| Cause I give them over real bitches just felt this
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| When did I get it, got it I just made a deposit
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| I’m cop it, I sell it, flip it, then tripling the profit
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| market I wanted them to stop it
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| Bag on your head trouble if it come out of my pocket
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| Cupped the game and then I would’ve had to lock it
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| The pussy good but I ain’t never have to pop it
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| I got less and less and less friends
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| Now that’s less heads in the Benz
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| But the ones that I roll with
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| All on some grown shit
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| And they all tens
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| Don’t look at me wrong I don’t play
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| If I pull up the fuck would you say?
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| The minute you think you could come for me
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| Bitch I will end your day
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| Don’t come my way
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| Come in and light up the room
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| Sweepin' these hoes with my broom
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| So do what I say or your friends gon' be wearing the shirt
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| Saying you went too soon
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| I’m here to cause ruckus
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| These niggas crabs in the bucket
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| They can’t bring me down
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| Show 'em the cat they can suck it
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| Ventriloquist I’m pullin' all strings on these puppets
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| They don’t even get real chicken, gettin' nuggets
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| I come from the bottom so on my way up
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| I shit on you niggas I don’t give a fuck
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| I’ve been through some shit but it just made me tough
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| Thinking you could rock with me
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| Well hold the plug
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| Halo (Mmm)
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| I’m on your head just like a halo
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| I move like I’m paranoid, I lay low (Ooh)
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| Don’t like me okay if you say so (Uhh)
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| Halo (Yeah)
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| I’m on your head just like a halo (Mmm)
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| Move like I’m paranoid, I lay low (Ah)
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| Don’t like me okay if you say so (Uhh)
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| Halo (Yeah)
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| I’m on your head just like a halo (Mmm)
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| Move like I’m paranoid, I lay low (Ah)
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| Don’t like me okay if you say so (Uhh) |