| I see a lot of niggas wanna be me
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| Bitch I’m a genie, mixed with a genius
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| Don’t need a crowd just to sell out arenas
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| Come through you watchin' like you wanna meet me
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| Dont need whats ups im just comin' and leavin'
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| Just like when me and her fuck for no reason
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| Blunt hit the sky just comin and leaving
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| People in life they just comin' and leavin'
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| Come through and do ya
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| Make move, I’m 'bout to maneuver
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| Can’t go like me is you stupid, foolish
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| Never come at me, get worser than music
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| Losin', cruisin'
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| Fuck what you doing
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| Know you got dreams, but they illusions
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| Or revolutions, maybe solutions
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| Light up my way, try not to lose it
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| Fuck her no cupid
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| Back to the new shit, back to these woods
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| Smokin', pollution, that I be spillin'
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| Beats I be killin'
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| Rappers be willing, but they can’t finish
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| She in my mentions
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| Tryna' make sure she get mentioned
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| Hoes in they wishes don’t get it, lets get it
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| Yes I got answers and yes I got questions
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| But I don’t need problems and all of that extra
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| I’ma make it rain (Aye)
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| Fuck up out the way (Aye)
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| We don’t need to play (Aye)
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| We don’t need to say shit cause we legit
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| Memphis too the Ten
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| You ain’t gotta like me
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| Just make sure you keep it in
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| I know you fake, I know you fake
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| Look in your face, you lookin' away
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| Made it my way, made it my day
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| No human being gon' fuck up my day
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| Yes I’m the truth
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| Not obligated to speak to you
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| You makin' moves
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| Well I can’t tell, you haven’t moved
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| I got the juice, I don’t think I ever gave it to you
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| Fuck nigga you is removed
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| Like my Y-3's when I take off my shoes
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| Come through and dare make your move
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| Don’t give a fuck about attitudes
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| Look at you
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| I’ma make it rain (Aye)
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| Fuck up out the way (Aye)
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| We don’t need to play (Aye)
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| We don’t need to say shit cause we legit
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| Memphis too the Ten
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| You ain’t gotta like me
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| Just make sure you keep it in
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| (Bitch) |