| Um, you will stop playing?
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| And my music’s so f— major
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I been waitin' on my turn, life is butter, let it churn
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| 'Til you buried or you burn and they put you in an urn (Uh)
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| Sprinkle me, dawg (Dawg), put that ink on me, dawg (Dawg)
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| Just to rep for my city (City), just to rep for the cause
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| I got stake in the seal, I got stake on my plate
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| No mistakin', I was stakin' out some money to make (Let go)
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| They pump-fakin' when they hatin', they ain’t passin' the ball
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| When I get it, Carl Watson, I ain’t passin' at all
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| Live above the rim, dirty bird to the grill
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| Let it flip, boogaloo, yeah, they trip, shoot like shit
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| If I hit her with the dick, she nut so, off a cliff
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| Let it drip, let it sank, motherfuck your battleship
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| Waitin' just to talk that shit
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| I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to floss that whip
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| I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to toss that bitch
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| To my potnas, to my products, Chris Paul that shit
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| I been waitin', yeah
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| Yeah
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| I been waitin' (Yeah)
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| Run that back
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| Patience all I ever had 'til I never had it (Go)
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| Blame it on a check that left a nigga asthmatic
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| Gave a nigga bad habits, dancin' hoes with fat asses (Look at that)
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| Bein' low with loot so they come with mad baggage
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| First class in the cabin, I’m a killa with a standard
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| Thriller with the fashion like a Jackson in a jacket
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| Pull my zipper, if I tip her I’ll flip her like a mattress
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| Rubber undercover for a package, one for trackin', whoa
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| On the real, I got goals, not the grill
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| I got soul, not a shoe, let me roll, not appeal
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| No reveal on the ear 'cause it way too hard to come by (Pick it up)
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| Give to me, myself and I, multi
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| Waitin' just to talk that shit
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| I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to floss that whip
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| I been waitin' (I been waitin) just to toss that bitch
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| To my potnas, to my products, Chris Paul that shit
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| I been waitin', yeah
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| Yeah
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| I been waitin' (Yeah)
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| Run that back
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| Uh |