| Hair getting long, and my money getting long
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| Feels so right, but you’re just so wrong
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| Shine so bright she’ll get your life blown
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| Heart so cold, I’ll never feel at home
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| But money keep coming
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| Bitch nigga, I won’t ever do it for the money
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| Riding through the night and we kill it during summers
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| So all you night niggas gonna fall right under
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| Yeah, nigga I bring the rain and the thunder
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| Flood watching, nigga better take cover
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| Bitch so bad, make a weak nigga stutter
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| Yellow bitch and clear bitch, I’ll seek covers
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| Niggas wanna talk, bitch I don’t see nothing
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| Pictures to the shark like a damn sea monkey
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| Bitch, I’m at the Double Tree bumpin'
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| If you tryna look for something
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| The doors open up, while I’m walking through
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| Ground breaking flow, make the devil hear my vocals too
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| If you think you fucking with me, Imma just get rid of you
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| I’m calculating money, trying to find my reciprocals
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| These bitches out they mind
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| If she want me to wife her
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| I need a smart woman with some needs and desires
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| Jaw-breaking head like she sucking through a wire
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| Boy, I’m about my bread like a duck on an island
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| Girl, I’m not friendly
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| Don’t you come around me smiling
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| These hoes hit up anybody when they drunk-dialing
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| That’s why I can’t trust 'em
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| So it’s fuck 'em
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| I’m alone with my money
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| Just me and repercussions
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| And all I want to do is kill, any nigga think he tougher
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| I’m a cold-blooded nigga
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| Ending tape with no discussions
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| Rap game getting crazy cause I got this bitch muffled
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| Best believe you get hurt if you fucking with my hustle
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| Bitch
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| Bitch I’m taking off
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| And I don’t need to talk
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| I’m giving sign language if I need you taken out
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| Deep in the vacant house
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| Where we will lay you down
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| And we will slay you out
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| Goodbye
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| It’s over now
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| I just want to see you
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| Baby, can I breath you?
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| Don’t wanna mislead you
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| Your pain is my pain too
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| I’m just acting brand new
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| Blame it on my last two
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| Promise Imma stay true
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| Your bitches, they don’t hate you
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| What you gotta see through
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| Catch me by the sea soon
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| I’m just feeling removed
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| Find the place I met you
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| Baby you can stay too
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| Tricking, what I can’t do
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| Loving, then I hate you
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| Fucking then escape you
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| They asking what I’m gone do
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| Imma get ahead of you
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| Then imma level you
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| You ain’t on my level, you
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| Practice make you better foul
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| But I play it clever, smooth
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| Coming through, you better move
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| WaterBoyz, bitch that’s the crew
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| Paint my heart that ocean blue
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| My soul controlling you |