| Looking in the mirror, I don’t recognize me
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| But they recognize me
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| Look into my leopard eyes, you can’t jeopardize me
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| Take a virgin to the sky 'cause they televise me, yeah
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| Oh, cold January nights
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| I was trapping Mel B before I had a Geri Spice
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| Now it’s different girl groups, same pattern every time, haha
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| Yeah, they don’t wanna see man shine
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| Women love ice, they wanna see man shine
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| Just do it for the stripes, that’s Adidas, Nike
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| «Av, why don’t you jam with the mandem?»
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| I said «I'm tryna go ghost, come back in a Phantom»
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| I even tried to turn a brick to a flat or a mansion
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| I turn my passion for fashion to a fashion for passion
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| Motherfucker, I’m the truth, no word of a lie
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| They even said I sold my soul, I’m still searching for mine
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| It’s make money, take money, that’s whatever it takes money
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| I’ve got fire there burning inside
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| I’m doing okay, mama, I’m doing okay, mama
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| You’re looking okay, mama, give me role-play, mama
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| For the whole day, mama
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| Tell these niggas it’s curtains, I’m blind
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| See, I don’t get no sleep
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| But tell a gyal I’ve sold dreams
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| I never had to hold heat, never had a whole ki
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| But I had a keyhole, you never had it, no peace
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| Either blow like fuse or get a cab to OD, G
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| Bare with me, that’s Mowgli
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| Mandem don’t beat
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| Fuck a bally on my face, I’ve got Ballys on both feet, yo
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| Look, they don’t wanna see man shine
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| Probably need a pair of shades just to see man shine
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| I’m the daddy out in Rome, you can pree man’s Vine
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| «Av, why don’t you jam with the mandem?»
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| I said «I'm tryna go ghost, come back in a Phantom»
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| I even tried to turn a brick to a flat or a mansion
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| I turn my passion for fashion to a fashion for passion
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| Motherfucker, I’m the truth, no word of a lie
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| They even said I sold my soul, I’m still searching for mine
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| It’s make money, take money, that’s whatever it takes money
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| I’ve got fire there burning inside
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| I’m doing okay, mama, I’m doing okay, mama
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| You’re looking okay, mama, give me role-play, mama
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| For the whole day, mama
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| Tell these niggas it’s curtains, I’m blind
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| Hey, mama, I’m doing okay, mama
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| You’re looking okay, mama, give me role-play, mama
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| For the whole day, mama
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| Aight, aight
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| Hey, mama, I’m doing okay, mama
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| You’re looking okay, mama, give me role-play, mama
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| For the whole day, mama
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| Aight, aight, aight
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| I’m doing okay, ayy, mama, mama
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| Good, I’ve got it, mama
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| I’m doing okay, ayy, mama, mama
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| Good, I’ve got it, mama
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| I’m doing okay, ayy, mama, lover
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| Good, I’ve got it, mama
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| I’m doing okay, ayy, mama, lover
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| Mmm
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| I’m doing okay
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| Motherfucker, I’m the truth, no word of a lie
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| They even said I sold my soul, I’m still searching for mine
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| It’s make money, take money, that’s whatever it takes money
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| I’ve got fire there burning inside
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| I’m doing okay, mama, I’m doing okay, mama
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| You’re looking okay, mama, give me role-play, mama
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| For the whole day, mama
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| Tell these niggas it’s curtains, I’m blind |