| I been faded all night long
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| In my lane making plays off my iPhone all night long
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| In my way making plays off my iPhone, iPhone, nah nah
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| You don’t know about it
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| Maybe you should know about it
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| Tryna get out middle class ya
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| Just need them racks up
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| I need to pull up my pants ya
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| I been on my last two cups
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| So light up and get inspired
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| To roll up and touch some dollars
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| If you tryna do the same, we gon' crush it all up
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| Different city different plane, you know how you found us
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| Had to post the status from 30,000 miles up
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| Got the dirty smile up
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| That’s the golden on my tooth
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| When the shorties wy’lin
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| I ignore 'em with my crew
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| If they pull up on us
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| Then I order up a drink
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| Plan another new play
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| Nigga all I do is think
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| I been faded all night long
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| In my lane making plays off my iPhone
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| All night long
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| In my way, making plays off my iPhone, iPhone, nah nah
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| You don’t know about it
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| Maybe you should know about it
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| You don’t know about it
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| I’m true to my moves
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| Cool to my crew
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| I’m cool to ya boos
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| I stayed in the booth
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| I tried to get through
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| I couldn’t get loose
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| I tried to get loose
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| I’m paying my dues
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| I’m all on my phone
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| I wish I was home
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| I wish that you knew
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| I got nothin' to prove
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| Don’t need to impress you
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| I’m earning my blessings
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| I’m learning my lessons
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| Always progressin'
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| I’m puffin' my chest up
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| They fold with the pressure, I am like diamonds
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| I’m steady climbin'
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| When they were reclining
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| They talking grimy
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| They all behind me
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| They get blocked like a lineman aww
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| I been faded all night long
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| In my lane making plays off my iPhone
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| All night long
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| In my way, making plays off my iPhone, iPhone, nah nah
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| You don’t know about it
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| Maybe you should know about it
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| You don’t know about it |