| Ain’t it crazy how your life seem to play out like a movie?
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| I’m truly one of the baddest motherfuckers to ever do will
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| Done did it, gon' do it again, and can’t nobody stop me
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| Cause I occupied the streets while these niggas they rhyme about shopping
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| Been a handsome ass nigga since my mama wiped my bottom
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| Kept a plethra of pussy on deck before the money, Armanis
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| Greens, bills, dividents and such
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| Operation grinding stacks cause these rappers are out of touch
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| All I could just lost one for two key chains out of luck
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| My tail is never tucked, so fuck niggas be wearing ya buck
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| Let’s be clear, I’m a keep it straight up player like a gentleman
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| But I won’t go back and forth, east, west, south, north
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| When my feet touch the ground
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| When the people are around
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| And I’m feeling all love
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| And I’m feeling all love
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| From the week that you stared
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| For the joy of the little bear
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| And I’m feeling all love
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| Yeah, I’m feeling all love
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| Yeah, it seems just like yesterday, where did the time go?
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| I’m giving you the best that I got, and need to make a rhyme flow
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| It’s time for that new, new shit that y’all been dying for
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| Divine flows, the radio got y’all like zombies, come alive, hoes
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| Like a litter full of puppies or a baby with a onesie on
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| Your old lady clumsy, holmes
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| That means she’s falling for Daddy Fat Sax, wanna show me some
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| Sweeter than some honeycombs, she wanna be the queen bee
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| The numero uno sitting on her throne next to me but ain’t gotta be easy
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| Why, I got a seat for her? |
| Why in my naked lap
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| Reverse cowgirl, she ride it then make her booty clap
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| On breach bird, feet first, nigga with each verse, been ten toes down
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| To those familiar with the sound, so Shazam me
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| And then you Google Dungeon Family
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| And when you do you will understand I’m bucko outta my noodle
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| With this pad and pen, and boy you penciled in
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| You temporary substitute and we can’t get you in, let’s begin |