| Tried to tell niggas, in 2012, nigga
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| Working hand to hand and no avail
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| Volume one was too heavy for you frail niggas
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| So I got leaned like codeine and pills
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| It’s the visionary, in the vintage Chevy
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| It’s been a while but wow you still care
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| Free Nash 'til the pass out obituaries
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| In bold caps, «your bitch-ass was not there»
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| And I can do anything but move backwards
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| The hardest thing is to keep from being distracted
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| My big sister still claim me on them taxes
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| Tell Uncle Sam I just need a second to add this
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| Gave my momma ten racks
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| And she packed and went to Chumash with it
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| Could triple the worth and give me half of it
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| Half of it I took in the back of the air mattress
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| A quarter stash was stashed in a box with the Air Maxs'
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| The rest got lost in Saks with my wifey, no BM
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| Whack niggas dropping links in my DM
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| Bad bitches up and down a nigga TL
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| I’m glad that you finally made it to the future but you’re late
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| And the price is through the muthafuckin' roof
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| If you want you could wait outside the building
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| I ain’t takin' no more meetings
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| Stepped in the waters
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| The water was cold
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| Chi in my body
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| But not in my soul
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| I bring you greetings from the first church of Boom Baptists
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| United Fellowship of Free Nationals
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| Residing pastor is thy. |
| Paak
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| And the first lady is a bad bitch
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| With slanted eyelids and thick asses
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| Sunglasses, Martin Luther King fan for you bitch niggas
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| Sweating on my Patent Leathers
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| Pressure turned their feather weight into a Cinderella
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| I ain’t seen the ground in days since I grew propellers
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| We’ll do one better
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| Word to the liquor that killed my grandpa liver
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| I know you finally look proud, a nigga smiling
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| To every hundred niggas that came and gone missing
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| Only a handful will go the distance
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| I swear I seen this shit coming as if I was living up under the plumbing
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| While niggas was riffing and mumbling 'bout, what they could do
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| I was cooking gumbo whipping the voodoo
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| I was in the jungle running with Zulu’s
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| We was looking past the struggle while life was moving so fast
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| You had to be shopping at Ginsu
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| To the top of the food group
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| Doing what I want and how I should too
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| Stepped in the waters
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| The water was cold
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| Chi in my body
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| But it didn’t touch my soul
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| Stepped in the waters
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| The water was cold
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| Chi in my body
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| But it didn’t touch my soul
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| Ladies in gentlemen, the most fantastic day in history
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| Would you boys mind explaining the cause
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| Of what made this great park go underneath this hood
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| Take a look at this |