| Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
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| I look up, I say I think it’s time to kill it
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| Bitch I’m sexy as fuck, you ain’t even gotta tell me
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| I ride around to Pac, I fuck my girl to R. Kelly
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| I tell her make me a sandwich, no PB &Jelly
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| She look back like «Goddamn, what you think this? |
| A deli?»
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| I’m screaming «Hell yeah trick, Hell yeah ho»
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| That shit make her love me more, and she know I love her too
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| She know I been to hell and through, I need what Reverends do
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| Power of the revenue got me a 2 to 10 and a 10 to 2
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| I gotta shine boy I be a star, on fire that’s a meteor
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| So I’m either or on TV with a Rita Ora set your DVR
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| Stacking money face to face what that mean CPR
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| Everyday the day date, gangbang major pain
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| D Town I ride around me and my dog like Charlie Brown
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| Just trying to get that white money you know, countin' cake and KK’s
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| On a day to day base, then vacay for eight days
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| You know muthafuck taking a vacation
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| Put palm trees up in my house and have a stay-cation
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| Getting paid while I’m chilling that’s a paid-cation
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| Full glass of ch&agne, Oh no, you can’t taste it
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| I seen cars (switch up)
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| Seen Hoes (switch up)
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| Seen Money all switch up
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| When the days get dimmer
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| Who gone leave you there and who gon leave with ya
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| This is for the ones that’s always riding with ya ain’t switched
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| I ain’t switched up naw naw I ain’t switched up
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| Same me naw naw I ain’t
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| Switched up
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| Same team naw naw I ain’t switched up
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| I think it’s time to kill it
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| Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
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| I said I think it’s time to kill it
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| Bought a Cadillac, now I’m Cadillac Com
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| She ride alright, when I’m riding right, Put Cadillac on that lawn
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| Might even let her meet Ye, might even let her meet Sean
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| Might even let her meet Push, she never meet my Mom
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| Chi Town is my town, I ride around like I’m lying down
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| Southside my eyes down, I’m the shit y’all fly around (Oww)
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| I’m in my mode today, sayin what the fuck I’m 'posed to say
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| Moving making money, got them trashbags back
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| Smoke Chibahs with leaders, Pussy sweet and I’ll eat her
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| Got strippers and Divas, Plus some Cougars and Cheetahs
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| Oh you with GOOD, put me on like Benita
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| I said ease up, ease up, ease up
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| Ain’t anybody fucking with my clique
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| And all these bad bitches man, they want the
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| All I care bouts my crew, my family and women
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| Except these women that’s hoing, and these hoes that be stealing
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| Trying to get them a cut, that’s how you end up with stitches
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| I tell a bitch quit playing, and play ya position
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| Either move or be devoured, fuck a coward
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| I be fresher than these motherfuckers head to toe
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| If I rocked Eddie Bauer, but I don’t
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| Aura Gold, everything I do I do it overboard Michael Phelps splash,
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| Smile for the polaroid, self-employed
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| Now you shelf employed, D-Boy
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| Never sold, but I still got more lines than corduroy
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| And I’m with the same crew til I’m an old man
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| Cause there no such thing as new old friends
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| Rollin' with the same team I ain’t switched shit
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| Rollin' with the same team I ain’t switched shit
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| I’m with the same OGs
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| The same old team, and you know my team
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| Ain’t switched |