| Aight, Is it on?
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| Aight let’s go, let’s get it
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| Just tell me some workin
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| Tell me that its workin
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| When you up and they down they make me uncertain
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| But when you down then I’ll be
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| I got this problem that no one can stop me
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| They talking shit but I know that they copy
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| Stick to the plan, I’ll be stacking the bands to the top
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| Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots
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| I done blow it on Henny
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| Tell me and my other bitch, you know I got plenty
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| 'Bout to make a move, I’ma stack me a benji
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| Met a bitch named Jenny, she be goin off the shits
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| But the bag say Gucci and the belt say Fendi
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| Talkin' shit online but they don’t know any of the hands
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| Imma throw it in they face
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| Hit em in the tooth now you loose out of place
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| Only sixteen but the screen hide your face
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| Say you got a knife put your life on my waist
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| Imma make em look dumb just for fun
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| Throw a man to the ground like it’s nothing
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| If I could then I would I’ma trade me a bottle for a gun
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| Thinking you a man till you reachin' out your hand for a fund
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| Now I got ‘em going down same shit like a rerun
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| It’s like I seen it in a past life, it’s all the same
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| Talking 'bout my money, now they sayin' shit bout my name
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| Now they jealous, holding Louis umbrellas block the shade
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| Roll up on me, I put fifty ya face
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| Press your hands saying grace
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| Looking up and I ain’t seeing no face in the sky
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| Got ya worshipping a God
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| You never seen with your eyes
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| I be saying all the time I ain’t vibing with that
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| I keep a sack in my hat
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| It keep my mind intact
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| Just tell me somethin' workin'
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| Tell me that its workin'
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| When you up and they down they make me uncertain
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| But when you down then I’ll be
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| I got this problem and no one can stop me
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| They talking shit but I know that they copy
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| Stick to the plan, I’ll be stacking the bands to the top
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| Stuffing my pants and the pockets with knots |