| We surfin' through the crowd
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| Tryin' to pull somethin' out
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| Talkin' shit, but I’m bigger now
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| They tryin’a stop me, but I re-route
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| Seen the light, now I gotta blow
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| The game in my hand, a one-man show
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| Always said I wanted more
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| (Yeah, I)
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| This look like something on my list
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| 22 floors, but I’m up at the pent
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| 20 on the watch, but that’s lil' shit
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| Maybe she could possibly get the hint
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| Now, put it down, might just say
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| Through the town, might just say
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| On a flight, treasure chest
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| Pullin' out, couple of pieces
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| Tellin' Kanesha, we on the same page, got the same aim
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| What the bad bitches, what give money hoes
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| Runnin' around with some change
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| 2020 is a new year, she ready for mo'
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| They pullin' them Benz out, but my hands out
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| Somebody hoe, pull up in the S
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| «Yo nigga, the best», she gotta confess
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| Try’na progress, best revenge is success
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| We surfin' through the crowd
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| Tryin' to pull somethin' out
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| Talkin' shit, but I’m bigger now
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| They tryin’a stop me, but I re-route
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| Seen the light, now I gotta blow
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| The game in my hand, a one-man show
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| Always said I wanted more
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| (Ey, it’s Philthy, nigga)
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| Which car should I drive today? |
| That Lambo? |
| That Bentley?
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| That’s 500 grand lord, to a broke nigga that’s penny
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| These niggas ain’t good in their hood, so I just stay in mine
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| These joints exculsive, ain’t came up, better stay in line
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| Ain’t no niggas outside and me, but whoppin' floor
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| Niggas betta go back to us, they job and mob them floors
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| VVS’s in my mouth, yeah flood it out, my gold, too
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| Each of them got a different color — that’s white, yellow and rogue, too
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| I know a nigga, who robbed a nigga and he got robbed like the next day
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| The sittin' in the first class, they robbed to you like the next
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| In '08, 'em gang-wars nigga play with me, there will be a gang war
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| Ain’t with these dick faces, I’m the same rich and the same poor
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| It’s Philthy!
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| We surfin' through the crowd
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| Tryin' to pull somethin' out
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| Talkin' shit, but I’m bigger now
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| They tryin’a stop me, but I re-route
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| Seen the light, now I gotta blow
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| The game in my hand, a one-man show
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| Always said I wanted more |