| Do it
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| Nigga fuck yo bitch nigga
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| Shit, whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| They told me a nigga wouldn’t amount to, shit
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| Nigga, Whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| But you don’t know nothin' about that, shit
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| Yellin', whose house is this? |
| Huh
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| Bitch, Do I even gotta ask now?
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| Who the fuck are you? |
| Do you even got you a pass?
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| I don’t know why you cuffin' yo girl, she ain’t even got her no ass
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| Middle fingers to all of the nonbelievers
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| Not only did I beat the odds, I also got even
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| Took a spot up on the throne, I see myself see myself
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| Said it twice 'cause history repeats itself 'peats itself
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| Man I can’t even lie, I be high I be high
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| Mother fuck drinkin' and drivin', I’d rather get high and fly
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| I’m out of here, like outer wear
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| We are not the same, you are not a player
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| My house is somewhere off in the woods, girls in my bed like I’m papa bear
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| They say hard work pays off, wrong it pays good as hell
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| You the man huh? |
| Sorry I couldn’t tell
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| Claimin' that they BIG, well I really can’t lie
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| From the top they all look the same size
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| Shit, whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| They told me a nigga wouldn’t amount to, shit
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| Nigga, Whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| But you don’t know nothin' about that, shit
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| I start my mornin' with the paper
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| Bitch I’m rich free press, hundreds on all the pages
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| And you can’t slow me down, I’m sorry there’s no delay
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| Me and my committee run the city, you just tryin' to join the relay
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| Leader of the new school, reportin' from the PA
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| These niggas call me cause but I don’t know why, cause we can’t relate
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| I got yo sister doin' thangs on camera I can’t replay
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| But she’s a waste of time, fuck I could’ve had a V8
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| I turn thousands to milli’s, it’s time to renovate the ceiling
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| I’m turning houses to buildings, hustle while you out here chilling
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| What’s the wordy I’m certainly getting rich in a hurry
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| I swear I fuck 'til I’m tired, I’m getting high 'til it’s blurry
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| I’m from the dirty glove, where hammers turn crews into jurys
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| They’ll make you sit down, but as long as you with me ain’t no worries
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| Man I’m puttin' on for my crew, never for these hoes
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| I’m puttin' on for my city, she puttin' on her clothes
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| Shit, whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| They told me a nigga wouldn’t amount to, shit
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| Nigga, Whose house is this?
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| Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
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| I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
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| But you don’t know nothin' about that, shit |