| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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| Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
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| Real tree when I'm creeping so you never see me
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| Since I can't stop making money, diamonds won't stop gleaming
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| Hundred blunts just because, bitch it tis' the season
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| If you want to talk a feature you need to book a meeting
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| Every time we drop some shit the internet get freezing
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| Bitch I'm skinny like I'm Kel but these blunts on Kenan
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| Anything we start they try and come and finish
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| They say it's theirs and they hate the team cause they ain't up in it
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| Once I start a fire I don't ever finish
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| Can't feel my legs, this dope got me kneeling like a Christian
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| Bitch we still will fuck shit up
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| Sliding around with the windows up
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| When I arrive to his section, his protection can't protect him now
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| He can say he sorry but apology won't help him out
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| You pull up to the venue, you see the helicopter buzz around
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| Police mad as fuck, cause we smoke who ever sittin' out
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| Your sis be at the show, with her motherfucking titties out
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| We hop out off the stage, see her begging us to touch her now
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| I can't trust a bitch, with that reason, they be running round
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| It's funny now, I could tell you stories about tour style
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| Lifestyle, lovely, Latina woman favor me
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| They wanna come and blaze with me, then fall asleep on top of me
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| I don't give no fuck bout no hater that's up under me
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| I'm smoking on my ounces until the weed no longer grow for me
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| Push around, push around
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| (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
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| Push around, push around
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| (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
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| Push around, push around
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| (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
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| Hollow, SESH |