| Yeah
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| Mm-hmm, yeah, oh
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| Yeah (Mmm), yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Based1 got them bands, ho)
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| Walk in, iced out, whole team got on Cuban links
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| Niggas be hatin', I don’t care what a fuck nigga really think
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| I’m gettin' this money, niggas know I get it every time I blink
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| I’m stuntin', it’s nothin', deep think, but I promise that I never sink
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| And I know why you hatin' on me
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| And I know you’re an enemy
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| I know you’re not no friend to me
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| But I know, yeah, okay
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| Walk in, MAC-11
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| Lay a nigga down on the ground
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| Don’t say nothin', don’t say nothin'
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| Don’t say nothin', don’t make a sound
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| This nigga look crazy
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| Look in his face, he gon' lay you down
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| Say somethin', we runnin'
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| Lay low, then we move right out of town
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| Gotta boss shit, gotta man up
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| Gotta stand up, do it for the team
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| Gotta get the green by any means
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| Niggas know what a young nigga really mean
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| I ain’t have no food on my fuckin' plate
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| Had to really go make a fuckin' way
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| Now everywhere I go, yeah, I fuckin' stay
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| 'Cause I got it like that, yeah, it’s fuckin' made
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| Yeah, everything I got for, I paid for
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| These niggas be so broke, bro, I don’t even wanna talk about it
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| Like, you know what I’m sayin'? |
| Like, niggas be-
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| And I’m tryna like, I don’t even wanna learn about it, uh
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| So I’m gon' like…
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| Bow, punch a nigga right in his shit
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| Gang hatin' with the arms out the window
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| All them niggas lay low when we come through
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| They thought we was totin' on extendos
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| And you know that I really got a .30 beam
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| Yeah, Stan, he be ridin' for the fuckin' team
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| All we got, yeah, we really got the fuckin' green
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| I be doing everything by any means
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| You get it, yeah
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| I speak 'cause I’m a man of my word
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| These niggas be actin' like nerds
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| These niggas, they shit, they turds
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| But I don’t wanna talk about them
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| I’m back, I’m back on the pivot
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| Them niggas, they know how I’m livin'
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| Lil Skies, I be stackin' the spinach
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| Gotta think about everything now
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| The people be lookin' like, «Wow»
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| On stage, I jump in the crowd
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| You know my niggas go wild
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| Smokin' gas, this no Black and Mild
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| How I work, I’ma work for a while
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| I promise we up on 'em now
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| Nigga, we’ll never come down
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| Walk in, iced out, whole team got on Cuban links
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| Niggas be hatin', I don’t care what a fuck nigga really think
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| I’m getting this money, niggas know I get it every time I blink
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| I’m stuntin', it’s nothing, deep think, but I promise that I never sink
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| And I know why you hatin' on me
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| And I know you’re an enemy
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| I know you’re not no friend to me
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| But I know, yeah, yeah
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| Bad vibes, I gotta keep that off me
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| I don’t really wanna fuck with a broke bitch
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| She bad like morning breath and coffee
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| My life, I really been balling
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| Demons, gotta shake them off me
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| Don’t talk to me, you can’t stop me
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| My drip exclusive, saucy
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| How did you get my number?
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| Tell that bitch, «Don't ever call me»
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| She hit my line, she balling
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| I told her, «Sorry, not sorry»
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| I came up like Jabari
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| I’m swervin' up in the car-y
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| She know I’m not retardy
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| I’m smoking, I’m high like martian
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| In the sky with the UFO
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| It’s me and all my bros
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| We came up like the wolves
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| Fuck around, we wipe your nose
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| I got exclusive clothes
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| You can’t get this in stores (Yeah)
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| It’s a must, everything, yeah, gotta go
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| Walk in, iced out, whole team got on Cuban links
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| Niggas be hatin', I don’t care what a fuck nigga really think
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| I’m getting this money, niggas know I get it every time I blink
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| I’m stuntin', it’s nothing, deep think, but I promise that I never sink
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| And I know why you hatin' on me
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| And I know you’re an enemy
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| I know you’re not no friend to me
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| But I know, yeah, okay |