| Can I sing for you?
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| Babies makin' work dough
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| I got 'em mad and now their feelings gettin' turned up
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| You say you poppin', but you probably soundin', though
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| Them crickets louder than your baby mama’s first cook
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| Nigga, get your work up
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| My dawgs with me like we in PetCo
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| I’m a OG, you a retro (Ugh)
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| The niggas hatin' on me ride the metro
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| I earned so much, I’m Ernesto
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| Been doin' this shit from the get-go
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| And my eyes real, real low from the petrol (True)
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| The snakes gon' hate, let the Drac' go
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| But you can’t hate when my chain cost your payroll (Damn)
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| game good and my dick good (Wow)
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| I really wish a bitch would
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| Got her ass out, she a standout (Mm)
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| And she got a kid, I’m a dad now
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| TSA trip with the pat-down
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| Feel like Herbo, when a nigga got them racks out
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| What I gotta do to go dumb
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| Your girlfriend know where I’m from
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| I’m a west coast nigga, but you already know
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| I got hunnids in my pockets and your bitch at the door
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| I’m like DiCaprio on Wall Street, I’ma hustle real hard 'til they off me
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| I’m a wolf in the pack like I’m Lil B, nigga, you can’t faze me, you crazy
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| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk
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| I really gotta talk my shit, I really make some calls
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| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk
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| I really gotta let 'em know I ain’t here for fuckin' jokes
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| I’m in this death I’m still livin', the perfect juxtaposition
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| Throw on my joggers and Jordans
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| My shorty hold me up like Jordan and Pippen
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| The flu game, I flew over continents losin' scholarships
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| They was just tryna get rid of us niggas
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| I just say «Screw 'em"like Phil ain’t with us
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| I peed in a cup for my niggas who knew they were reekin' the drugs
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| And the system for you down and not to come up
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| Nigga gon' shoot down your dream for the club
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| Still I ain’t get in, still aimin' to win
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| I had to move out, I still can’t with the fam
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| Her shit be movin', I still can’t really dance
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| I had to lose all that shit I was taught
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| I had to duke it out, I had to fault
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| I had to fight with some
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| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk
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| I really gotta talk my shit, I really make some calls
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| I really gotta talk this talk, I really gotta walk this walk
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| I really gotta let 'em know I ain’t here for fuckin' trolls |