| I make my own money, homie, that’s the plan
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| And everybody wanna be the motherfucking man
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| Pussy so dumb but she still in school
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| The last thing I’ll do is listen to you
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson
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| I wake up in the morning at 10:00am
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| I roll up in the whip to get coffee again
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| I roll me up a joint but got pending charges
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| She pissed my phone’s dead, it’s not sending, charge it
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| I never want to college, but baby, I’m a bachelor
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| Hit it from the back, flipped her over like a spatula
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| Don’t like catching up, my bills still ain’t paid though
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| Spent all my checks on my clothes, I don’t save hoes
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| My mom smokes hydro, her son writes raps
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| Some people do the normal thing but I don’t do that
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| See, I got my cool back, I be on some new shit
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| Got my girl some new gifts, you don’t ever do that
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| I be faded like it’s water
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| Caught her stunting so I bought her others
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| Me, I never fuck with covers
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| Niykee Heaton should’ve stuck to covers
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| I don’t know, that was a random-ass bar
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| Last night I got drunk at a random-ass bar
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| My phone autocorrects «bar» to «bae» now
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| That’s how you know she real
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| And she always gon' stay down
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| We in this bitch, no greyhound
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| I got some bad habits, finna quit 'em
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| These bad bitches guilty, I’ll probably just acquit 'em
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| My jeans got rips but it’s beautifully stitched
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| The team-team's getting rich tryna shoot for the tip
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| My sand top, what you know about the hustle it takes?
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| What you know about making more than five beats a day?
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| What I got to do to get these fools to realize?
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| I don’t stare at her fake lips, I look into her real eyes
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| Your sample sound like fake clips
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| Shit, I don’t even clear mine
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| Smoking out the bong, dog, you probably couldn’t clear mine
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| I’m stressed out
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| As far as moves, I got a hundred, come and fuck with me
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| I’m crazy in my own mind but you’ll never fucking see
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| As far as moves, I got a hundred, come and fuck with me
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| I’m crazy in my head but you’ll never get to fucking see
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| I make my own money, homie, that’s the plan
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| And everybody wanna be the motherfucking man
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| Pussy so dumb but she still in school
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| The last thing I’ll do is listen to you
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson
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| I wake up every morning and fall asleep
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| Wake up at 2:00pm and record some heat
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| I find myself dodging when these other girls call me
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| I miss them girls' bodies but I miss you, dog, probably
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| But you know I’m off on a different course
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| And I want rides with different doors
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| I was just so insecure then, I really think you’re better off
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| (I really think you’re better off)
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| I know you show your friends my Snapchats
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| But I still snap back, 'cause I swear you’re that bad
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| My life is a movie, shower them like Mad Max
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| Still ain’t been to Paris but, boy, I go to Pena
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| This is the gonzo God flow, when I blow, I move to Colorado (Colarado)
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| Blow a million when my boys visit
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| My life crazy, and I make my own
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| I make my own money, homie, that’s the plan
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| And everybody wanna be the motherfucking man
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| Pussy so dumb but she still in school
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| The last thing I’ll do is listen to you
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson
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| 'Cause I’m Hunter Thompson |