| The world is not out to get us
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| But I might if we step outta line
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| I know no one ever taught yo' ass single file
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| Gettin' worked up, Y’all need work on a different style
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| I made whole swags, I dont brag none
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| (At all)
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| I went from the bay to LA like the rest
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| Jaded to the waves, I’ma cry if I’m next
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| I’ma slide with the nest
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| I’m outside with the guests
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| Yes I know I’m a freak
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| I contribute
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| I like it just as much when she do that shit to herself though
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| I am deleting y’all off of my cell phone
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| The beasts that I feast on the most, I dont sell those
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| And they wishin and ponderin'
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| And they want me at their low, Can’t respond to them
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| All you do is talk all day, Who you botherin'
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| If you knew it in the past, Know I conquered it
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| The world is not out to get us
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| But I might if we step outta line
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| I know no one ever taught yo' ass single file
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| Gettin' worked up, Y’all need work on a different style
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| I made whole swags, I don’t brag none
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| (At all, At all)
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| I made whole swags, I don’t brag none
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| (At all, At all) |