| Pull up on you, swish
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| Don’t have your number, who dis?
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| Ruth just left, I’m Ruth-less
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| Talk goes back, that’s ruthless
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| Your girl so good, my girl bad
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| They can’t come where we’re at
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| Hair so nice, why wear a hat?
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| When I pull up, crash the party, no airbag
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| Used to put the random car on the credit card
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| Used to buy Balenciaga, that was never us
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| These days, I’m not fazed, can’t get to us
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| Jet ski through the pond, sorry if I scared the ducks
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| Put the past behind me like a ponytail
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| They locked me in a coffin but forgot the nail
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| I can’t be a rapper doing show-and-tell
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| I came out the struggle, I know it well
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize
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| And it took my whole fuckin' life (My god)
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize
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| And it took my whole fuckin'
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| Can you drink my drink? |
| It’s what they’re made for
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| Can I lob it? |
| 'Cause my bills are paid for
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| I’ma dance just like MJ in '84
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| I’ma dance just like MJ in '84
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| And we 'bout to peel to the crib
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| And she got the gorilla grip, yeah, yeah
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| If she got a pill in her purse
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| I’ma say, «Please, can I have it?"(Are you gonna eat that?)
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| Young’uns calling me GOAT, I just know her like a note
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| When I fuck on a boat, I’ve been calling her Rose
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| I don’t move with the times, I just go where I go
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| Now I’m lost in my closet, I just wanted a coat
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| (Yeah, yeah, down low)
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| I just do what I do, I just go where I go (I just go where I go)
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| (Yeah, yeah, down low)
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| And after the show, we’re going straight to the coast
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize
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| And it took my whole fuckin' life (My god)
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize, yeah
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| Eyes on the prize
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| And it took my whole fuckin' |