| 48 hours a day, you know what I mean?
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| We going
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| I grew up too fast, ahead of these niggas (Ahead of these niggas)
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| Too smooth for the bitches, keep quiet with the business (Shh)
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| Too big for the vision (Yeah)
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| No paper, I was pinching (Yeah)
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| No talkin', I was learning
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| Two ways, how we living
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| My mans caught a case
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| In silent, know I miss him (Know that)
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| I’m staring at yo' picture, still playing with these bitches (Yeah, yeah)
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| (Know that)
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| But choose the money first, rap and trappin' don’t mix (Mm-mm)
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| You the one who told me that (You the one who told me)
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| But shit all we know is that (You the one who told me)
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| All I know is my new piece is just like water, like my zodiac
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| If you ever catch me out, it’s a pole attached (It's on me)
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| Po' a cup, I got too attached
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| I heard niggas slidin' down y’all block shootin', y’all ain’t shootin' back (I
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| heard)
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| I gotta get it 'cause most my niggas moving bad
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| They think I should get the money, buy us stupid crack
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| My youngins' stuck in the slums, stay low and run this shit up (Run this shit
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| up)
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| My nigga gave me a plug, and I can’t' thank him enough (For real)
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| I was thinkin' bout somethin', I started thinkin' bout us (Thinkin' bout us)
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| Changed a nigga forever, I thought that shit was forever (For real)
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| You said I was immature and you want bigger and better
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| I had to fight through the pain, now I’m bigger than ever (Look)
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| I just hopped on a plane, in a Saint Laurent sweater
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| And that bitch so simple, but it cost eight-hundred (Eight-hundred)
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| I’m a boss, they runners
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| I don’t talk bout nothin' (I don’t talk bout nothin')
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| First class to the Bay, just to top all numbers
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| Shit I flunked my classes, I done worked all summer (Worked all summer)
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| Whoever watch my page, I know it hurt y’all stomach
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| And the shit I display, real life, y’all frontin'
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| Dirty Sprite, dirty Sprite, treat it like my woman
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| I told 'em I’m one call away
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| Now they call for anything and I don’t answer, I’m fake (Mm-mm)
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| I can’t remember the last time a nigga ask me «I'm straight?"(Can't remember)
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| Money rule the world, I got cash so I’m straight
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| I got cash so I’m straight
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| I got cash so I’m straight
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| I got cash so I’m straight |