| Uh huh
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| Yeah yeah
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| Oh yeah, uh
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| It’s real life, it’s real life
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| Yeah, it’s real life
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| He wakes up with a feeling that ain’t right
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| Try and get the funnel cake
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| All my niggas hungry and we got stomach aches
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| Ric Flair how prezzy the wrist wear
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| The city a ghost town 'cause nobody live there, yeah
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| What’s the move gotta facilitate
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| South beach palm trees and rehabilitate
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| They be making earthquake I try and feel it shake
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| Said you was real, time always reveal a fake
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| Ain’t shit safe unless we put money in
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| I need 20/20 Ms, talking plenty Ms
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| On that Kendrick my nigga gotta be humble
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| Shit, I figured out rap without a mumble
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| I’m that same nigga, whip lane switcher, shit the game sicker
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| When you gotta cut off certain people that came with ya
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| Bleach stain I remain, nigga
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| Though my pain, nigga, oh so but young money like Lil Wayne, nigga
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| Yeah, I ain’t gon change, nigga
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| I ain’t gon change, nigga, yeah
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| I need that proof
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| Hundred proof
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| Bottle of that truth
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| Of that truth
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| 'Cause I done came away now
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| And that truth
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| I need that proof
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| Hundred proof
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| Bottle of that truth
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| Of that truth
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| 'Cause we done came away now
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| And that truth, hey
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| Yeah, uh, it’s real life
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| She wakes up with a feeling that ain’t right
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| She a man-eater, plan B-er, can’t see her
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| We some grasshoppers, cash proper antiquer
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| I got high shit, watch this, that man FIFA
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| A trick or a ho, I can’t stand either
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| I got amnesia to you venomous snakes
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| I can tell you niggas ain’t got it, don’t have what it takes
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| You a friend or a foe? |
| You pretend for the show
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| Is you in it for the money or you in it to grow?
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| And we getting back up if we all fall
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| Like LeMelo, LiAngelo and Lonzo we all ball
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| Gotta protect your investment at all costs
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| Then transform like the off spark
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| You hot dog but what’s your ballpark?
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| A beach house in Malibu, a spot in Beverly Hills
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| Shit be sittin' on acres you need a golf cart
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| That’s how I play now
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| Reflectin' like damn we came a long way now
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| Back on the grizzy and never satisfied
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| I’m just sitting at the table with the masterminds
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| Happy and passive, I’m going after minds
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| Happy and slave, I’m trying to master mine, yeah
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| Happy and slave, I’m trying to master mine
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| I need that proof
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| Hundred proof
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| Bottle of that truth
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| Of that truth
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| 'Cause I done came away now
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| Yeah tell the people calm down
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| I need that proof
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| Hundred proof
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| Bottle of that truth
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| Of that truth
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| 'Cause we done came away now
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| Yeah tell the people calm down, hey |