| I gotta take my mind off the bullshit
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| I gotta take my mind off the bull
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| Cruising through the east and we rolling up all the weed
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| You say do you the same but you stolen and I can see
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| You rapping like you balling but struggle with shooting 3's
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| And I’m dunking on you niggas and ain’t even 6 feet
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| You say you up next but can’t even impress me
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| You spitting the same bars you were spitting in '03
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| I got the hot shit, you walking on cold feet
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| Your team is starting to look washed up like cold peas
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| And I get them with the persistence and quickness
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| So pay attention and listen
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| My younguns will see my vision
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| I’m on a mission to get it
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| Middle finger to critics
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| Haters will get diminished
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| Hoping that I will finish
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| But this is just the beginning
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| No winning
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| Matter fact this shit no limit
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| With a bunch of troop soldiers riding with me till I finish
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| No winning
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| Matter fact we on the tops no ceiling
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| With a bunch of stoned rollers riding with me till I finish nigga
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| Game ain’t the same cause the lames and they all chasing change |
| I gotta take my mind off the bullshit
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| Stay up in your lane, never care about the fame or a name
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| I gotta take my mind off the bull
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| Gotta free my mind and leave everyone else behind when I rhyme
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| I gotta take my mind off the bullshit
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| Time to lose control and do everything I know and get mine
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| I gotta take my mind off the bull
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| My people gonna rise to the top, never mind what you drop
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| It’s my time, gotta shine and gotta grind for that spot, top spot
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| Would you not?
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| Block hot from the cops
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| Gotta hold the weed down, one time like to watch
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| Nigga watch out for trouble and lose control
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| Find this weed that a bitch’ll roll
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| Honestly I’m a savage for the cabbage
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| And don’t you fucking know
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| Bucket low like fuck it though
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| Cause I don’t wanna see your soul rolling around with all my fools
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| All we wanna see is go
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| All we wanna see is big bright lights and big shows with all the baddest hoes
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| And every zipper the code
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| And I quickly become equipped with a gift whenever I spit
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| Turn your wifey into my bitch, it’s unlikely for her to quit |
| She wants licensing to my dick cause I’m killing it so sick
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| Got them like «Damn, where’d you find this?»
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| For now I gotta take my mind off the bullshit
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| Never quit
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| For this music I’m forever going in nigga |