| Don’t need much but a bassline
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| I don’t fuckin' waste time
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| Pockets are a goldmine
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| Hit that fuckin' rewind
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| Don’t need much but a bassline
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| I don’t fuckin' waste time
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| Pockets are a goldmine
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| Hit that fuckin' rewind
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| Uh yeah
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| Sorry girl
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| I’m kinda busy on top of the world
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| Blah blah blah till you show me your shirt
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| Yuh yuh yuh I’m sure you’re in debt
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| Remind me what we talkin' about
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| Baby girl put it all in your mouth
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| Always keep receipts
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| Always always smokin' trees
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| Adele-ing 'cause I roll deep
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| Whatever the fuck that means
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| I’m too high to be on beat
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| Gucci only on my feet
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| Ugly beatle lookin' ass shoes
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| I can’t even explain what I do
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| But it pays good enough for two
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| Get lucky or have a clue
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| Don’t need much but a bassline
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| I don’t fuckin' waste time
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| Pockets are a goldmine
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| Hit that fuckin' rewind
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| Don’t need much but a bassline
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| I don’t fuckin' waste time
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| Pockets are a goldmine
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| Hit that fuckin' rewind
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| Yuh
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| None of my friends are my friends
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| They all just wanna ride round in my Benz
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| Keep 'em around only for the weekend
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| Stackin' this shit up off my dividends, uh
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| Running running like my head is cut off
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| Runnin' your mouth and then you get cut off
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| I don’t care if your power shut off
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| Do a line so I can take off
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| Pilot, Sir
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| Where are we landing?
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| Busy day a lot of business handling
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| Baggy pants cause they got bands in em
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| Please don’t crash we all need management
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| Freaking out, got too much to count
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| Freaking out, got too much to count
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| Freaking out, got too much to count
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| Freakin' out
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| Freakin' out
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| Freakin' out |