| Where you at homie? |
| I’m on the grind
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| nigga, I’m tryna shine
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| Wait your turn homeboy, just stand in line
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| Knowing everybody at the stores and retail
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| File transfers and we sending e-mails
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| And I ain’t even trying to get into details
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| Walking by myself and I leave with your female
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| My MySpace messages got a lot of fan mail
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| Writing down rhymes while I’m talking on my handheld
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| But I ain’t tryna give you more than I can tell
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| And I prefer everything to be fresh
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| My slogan should be «Clothes Where He Fresh»
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| And out of most of these emcees see best
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| And I’ma give you Customized Greatly, none less
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| Hold on, stay calm, open your eyes
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| Ring all alarms, ring all alarms
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| Yeah
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| I’m just tryna get my shine on, you know
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| Just like everybody else
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| I’m networking, you know what I mean
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| I don’t know why you can’t understand that
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| I’m just tryna do me, you feel me
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| Yeah, sending e-mails
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| I just sent that producer a message, hope he sends me some beats or something
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| I’m grinding, feel me
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| Just tryna record as much as I can, that’s it
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| See what you niggas talking bout, OF
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| I’m out
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| They ask me «When is volume 2 gon' drop?»
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| I tell 'em «When I think of the best shit ever»
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| Get 21 of the best songs and put them together
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| Then read it to the world homie, I call it my letter
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| Ralph Lauren Polo is what I’m calling my sweater
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| They ask «Are you doing this forreal?»
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| I said «You better»
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| Me and my niggas gon' be rolling in that Benz truck, yes sir
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| The first to wasn’t right so I had to next her
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| You better than me, I tell 'em I can’t let ya
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| Looking pretty cute so I X her
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| And on my mama, I’ma find that gold treasure
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| I told my mama I’ma get my shit together
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| I’m colder than the weather, I’m hotter than the sun
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| I’m everything homie, just pick the best one
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| Yo, just pick me, I will complete the task
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| And I’m feeling it so much that I’m my swag
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| I won’t stop until I put that Gucci in the back
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| And I’m walking out the store and I’m popping all the tags
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| As of right now, I’m just networking
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| Might get some management
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| So we could be managing the whole industry
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| I swear to God I’ma make it
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| Me and got so much history
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| CV DTA til I DC
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| Man some of them sidecats can’t even see me
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| I’m just tryna stay clean, I ain’t matching my clothes
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| But my pockets stay green
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| I’m just tryna kick back
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| I ain’t worried bout no clubs, clubs
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| And they call it networking cause I’m tryna get a buzz, bitch
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| LA I know you see me
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| Inglewood, what it do?
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| CV in the place to be |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Networking , by - Casey Veggies. Song from the album Customized Greatly Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп