| Uhh, fly with the stars cause I’m high
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| So high Lord will I survive?
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| I believe that kush is my prize
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| When I pine, best believe it’s the fire
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| Don’t worry about me, I wanna get higher
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| Now pass that Sweet, and pass that lighter
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| Y’all my sons, J.R., no Ryder
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| Sucker MC’s outta call me sire
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| Uh, I’m so San Anton' I’m king
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| I only gave, you a crown just to shoot it out the beam
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| Gave San Anton' my dream
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| That’s on e’rythang, spit fire that you niggaz can’t exting-
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| -guish that you could fuck with me but you cain’t
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| Thinkin that we on the same level but we ain’t
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| Let’s see how vivid of a picture I can paint
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| So you really understand the position that I rank
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| First solo mixtape, that’s me
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| Empire of the whole 3D, let’s see oh
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| Free live, O-R-I-P-C
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| F e’rybody else, you bet' not diss me
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| I just got a call from my nigga Kill Zone
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| He say «Fame, CNL, why you not in the Tone?»
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| I gotta man up, get in my zone
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| Just know when I come home kinfolk it’s on
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| I been around the world, y’all been around the state
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| Boys always say they hungry why they never got a plate?
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| So before you try and tell 'em that I’m fake
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| You should save I saved the tone and I really need a cake
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| Bitch!
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| You know that I’ma rep this Tone shit for life
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| For life, for life
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| You’ll never blow because yo' lyrics ain’t tight
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| Ain’t tight, ain’t tight
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| I’m so official other rappers just hype
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| Just hype, just hype
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| Y’all gettin left I’m gettin all the way right
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| Way right, way right
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| Yeah; |
| I’m on that Tone shit
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| Still in the zone bitch
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| And I be on my grind
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| All of that hating
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| I don’t condone it
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| You know the whole city’s mine
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| You know that I’ma rep this Tone shit for life
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| For life, for life
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| These other niggaz out here ain’t livin right
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| Livin right, livin right |