| Man, that’s all I know
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| Go get some money and stay out the way, stay out of them people’s face
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Gotta get up and go chase me some M’s, I’m tryna get me a Benz
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Ayy though
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| If I tell you I’ma smoke you, I’ma be about it (I'ma do that)
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| Fifteen on the wrist, what you think about it? |
| (Watch what I do to that)
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| The yeeky on me, you a dork, you try to leave without it
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| I’m on this flight with dope smoke, can’t breathe without it, yeah
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| My mama just called me, she said she need a thousand (Here it go)
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| Twin Mozzy just called me, he said he need a thousand (Here it go)
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| I’m in the field with it, it ain’t no need for browsing (Uh-huh)
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| Oh, you gon' smoke me when you see me? |
| We gon' see about it
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| Oh yeah, I highly doubt it, ayy bitch, I’m 'bout it 'bout it
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| A hundred thousand on the Chase card inside the wallet (Ooh)
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| Bustin' down Top Ramen, llama very close to me
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| Circle smaller than a dot just like it’s 'posed to be
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| All I know is politics, I swear that’s just the foe in me
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| Took a trip on your behalf, but niggas really go for me
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| Copin' with this cup of lean, I’m just tryna show my team some other shit
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| Fresh out the trenches, them niggas smother shit
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Go get some money and stay out the way, stay out of them people’s face
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Gotta get up and go chase me some M’s, I’m tryna get me a Benz
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Look, imagine going some days without no groceries
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| But now I ran it up and I’m livin' how I’m supposed to be
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| I had to believe in myself 'cause they ain’t have no hope for me
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| You wasn’t in the same position, you couldn’t cope with me
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| Shit, feel like I’m stuck up in the same place
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| My people love me and I love my people the same way
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| Money is the motive, we chasin' after the same thing
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| How you run up twenty racks and lose it in the same day?
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| Shit, stack your bread, put it up, nigga
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| You won’t get me, I gotta keep one in the clutch, nigga
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| And my chain and my gun, that’s something I’ll never tuck, nigga
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| Guarantee everywhere we go, them people fuck with us
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| Fame made 'em hate but the money made 'em greedy
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| Soon as you get a sack it seem like everybody needy
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| But them be the same ones who ain’t even wanna believe it
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| So fuck your gratitude and your support, you can keep it, nigga
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Go get some money and stay out the way, stay out of them people’s face
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Gotta get up and go chase me some M’s, I’m tryna get me a Benz
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| Man, that’s all I know
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| Man, that’s all I know |