| Too real
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| Yeah, Yeah
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| Rush hour, fresh out the dealership
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| Me and my homies eat gefilte fish
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| I ain’t even worried about a silly bitch
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| Tell the feds chill with the censorship
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| Members only, I’m the only member with a membership
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| Trying real hard not to conversate with pessimists
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| Who always want to see you fall down like The London Bridge
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| Same song sung by a bunch of kids, can I live?
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| Tabloids watching which crib
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| Competition and the bitches got my name on they lips
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| Takin' shots like 1 8 7 is they favorite offense
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| Real dawg, should’ve came with a fence
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| Smokin' tree, baby I could pitch you a tent
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| A lot of windows don’t be selfish baby call you a friend
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| I should make 'em box for Benihana, wake up in the mornin' feed em left over
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| Benihana
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| Eatin' sushi off her body no karate I’m the inter-sake
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| 3 ninjas, Tum Tum, Colt, & Rocky
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| Bloodsport Van Damme
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| Polo can’t manage
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| Even with my eyes shut, I would never take damage.(Too Real)
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| You should build a room for the panic
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| Switch my whole style up
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| Capoeira fight dancing
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| Not to say I’m Bobby gettin' fancy
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| I should probably change my name to Jamie
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| Soo Young lead me in a winehouse
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| Juntao kidnap her, throw her in the 'cedes
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| Now the asian enjoyin them some dim sum
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| You don’t know about it need to get one
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| How the car new but the rims young?
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| You got the foreign whip? |
| so what I’m on my 10th one
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| Yeah, niggas we deep in this bitch, right?
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| Stacking on them niggas like 'Jitsu
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| I’m a Great White you’re fish food
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| We should talk face to face like men do
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| But you too used to makin' moves how a bitch move
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| Probably wear the same pad that your bitch use
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| I’m just tryna show you what you been through
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| Spinnin' in the same circle like a rim do
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| OG in the game, strokes beard like Rick Rub'
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| Tokyo, they whippin' in the caddy, we can drift too
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| When I drift through, bad bitch mixed with hindu
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| She got every shoe except issues
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| Bag full of money, MAC makeup and a Shih Tzu
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| Or sake shots for my little Geisha
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| She’d rather die than give up our location
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| She gone turn to Chun-Li in any altercation
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| I ain’t gon lie that kinda turn me on, fuck her in the 'cedes
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| Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu, Jitsu
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| This is only the beginning, the road gets tougher, now that you’re a ninja,
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| and if I told you that, I guess it would ruin the moment
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| So I’ll tell you later |