| I love myself so much, I ain’t got no time for nobody else, yeah
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| If it ain’t the kids or fam, it ain’t a big deal, though, fuck yourself, yeah
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| I got the love down pat, I gotta learn how to trust myself (You know it)
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| Never been scared of asking for help, but normally, I’m in the mirror with that,
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| yeah
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| Feelin' me, feelin' me up, liq' in the cup, your bitch in the cut, yeah
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| I put my tip in her guts, we on the roll like Michelin
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| I gotta stick to the mission, it’s up
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| Took my focus off the women, it’s up
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| Ever since then, all my winnings been up
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| So I’ma do me 'til I get me a nut
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| Okay, I love you, Chaz, you fire as fuck, good job, buddy-o, yeah
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| Came from a dark place, but your silver lining going plaque any minute, though
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| Man, I swear to God I’m really feeling you (For sure)
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| Ain’t nobody finna do it how you finna do (For sure)
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| If you need a helping hand, then I’m lending two (For sure)
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| Ain’t nobody gon' love you (Yeah, yeah)
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| Slippin' and slidin', I’m on a wave and you wanna ride it, uh-huh
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| Too many vibes, deep in this bitch, can’t fit inside it, uh-huh
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| Bitch, it ain’t no cappin' with me, we keepin' it solid, uh-huh
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| Shit, look at what happened to me, now the plane is private, ooh
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| I don’t know
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| What this world’s gonna bring (Look at what happened to me, now the plane is
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| private)
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| But I know one thing (Yeah, uh, uh)
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| That this is the life for me (Bitch, you ain’t rockin' with me, you ain’t
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| keepin' it solid)
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| Niggas can sleep if they want to
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| They can sleep on lil' bro if they want to
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| Sick and tired of being humble
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| Now I’m really at they head like a frontal
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| Really in here, I got bundles
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| If you don’t see it by now, then it’s fuck you
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| Hop off my dick, I’m just doing me, baby
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| I’m sorry that this what it comes to
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| Niggas is frauds, niggas is bitches, niggas is hoes
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| Said if that’s how you wanna live your life, who am I to stop the show?
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| I’d rather post a picture with the kids than to fake it with the phony
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| I’d rather kick it with my baby mamas, yeah, they really with the smoke (Ayy,
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| ayy, okay)
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| Please do not check for me if it’s no checks
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| Shit that I’m dealin' with bigger than stress
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| I gotta get to it quicker than ever
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| I feel like the devil been puttin' in extra
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| But being me is a blessing
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| I wouldn’t trade it for nothing
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| Yeah, hating on me get you nowhere
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| But fuck it, I love it, keep going
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| Slippin' and slidin', I’m on a wave and you wanna ride it, uh-huh
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| Too many vibes, deep in this bitch, can’t fit inside it, uh-huh
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| Bitch, it ain’t no cappin' with me, we keepin' it solid, uh-huh
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| Shit, look at what happened to me, now the plane is private, ooh
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| I don’t know
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| What this world’s gonna bring (Yeah, blessings keep falling me, now the plane
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| is private)
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| But I know one thing (Oh yeah, yeah, uh)
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| That this is the life for me (Man, you ain’t rockin' with me, you ain’t keepin'
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| it solid) |