| Veggies, Nero
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| New school, West Coast, East Coast
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| My nigga I’m awesome
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| Everyday Crest white flossing
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| I don’t do this often but right now I’m New Yorkin'
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| Swag so, man I should’ve sold it at an auction
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| Niggas still steal it as I’m walking
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| Feeling like the next nigga here, I don’t care I’ma get it
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| The way I spit the shit, so specific
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| Couple thousand in my pocket
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| Make sure them girls with it
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| Cause I swear they ain’t dealing with no ordinary nigga
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| Right now I got my whole city popping
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| A bunch of options
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| They messing with them labels tryna stop shit, I got this
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| Give me my kudos now
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| My old chick so mad at my new hoes now (swag)
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| Got them girls eating veggies in the produce aisle (swag)
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| Gave it up one time, now I know you wild
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| But I don’t know you now
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| I saw everything I needed, I could show you how
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| Veggies
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| 30,000 yeah and they all love me now
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| Tryna get them off me
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| I got everything but I can’t get them off me
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| And the whole world feeling my sound
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| Long day, take her home, cut the lights out
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| I got 30,000 girls on me right now
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| What the fuck you thought it was?
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| Spanish women ordered up
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| I don’t give a fuck how many you bring
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| Just make sure it’s more than us
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| Ice tea life we pour a cup
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| Swag is mean and my ora tough
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| Really didn’t think I was gon' link with that Peas N Carrots, tore it up
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| Rip it down, Harlem is my town
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| And Soho is my second one, can’t nobody mess with him
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| Stand tall, I’m leaning though
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| Baby got them angel eyes, balance on my demon flow
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| I’m feeling too alive, 30,000 vibrant faces
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| She ain’t with it, then she tripping bitch tie your laces
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| Keep your two cents cause time’s a changing
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| Now I’m all about my dimes, I’m John F. K-ing
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| I’m what you know nothing bout
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| Just got this new coat, shit ain’t even coming out
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| She ask me why I sound so passionate rapping
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| I told her if I say it, it actually happened
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| Action
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| 30,000 yeah and they all love me now
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| Tryna get them off me
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| I got everything but I can’t get them off me
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| And the whole world feeling my sound
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| Long day, take her home, cut the lights out
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| I got 30,000 girls on me right now
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| 30,000 groupie hoes
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| I get the best of both worlds
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| Young niggas shining, don’t care what the time is
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| Cause whatever time it is, you still gon' be mine
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| Bitch I’m in the game, EA Sports
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| If she ain’t cool with the couch, then take her to the court
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| It come to me, never ever forced
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| When my nigga come through, bringing 30,000 more
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| It’s funny when girls say that I’m tryna talk to 'em
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| Cause really I’m just tryna open the door and walk through 'em
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| I might talk to 'em
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| The bell run girl, you should start doing
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| Everything I say, you know damn well I don’t play
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| Hop on and go dumb like they do it in the Bay
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| Girl god damn, you-you Beyonce
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| But when I’m done with you, you know you a Shawntay
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| 30,000 yeah and they all love me now
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| Tryna get them off me
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| I got everything but I can’t get them off me
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| Man there’s 30,000 girls on me right now
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| And the whole world feeling my sound
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| Long day, take her home, cut the lights out
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| I got 30,000 girls on me right now |