| Now look I know they love it cause I bring in better days
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| Probably thinking ‘bout paper I’m feeling a certain way
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| Inflicted to roll the trap of the truck on a certain day
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| My haters I know they love me just need me to lead their way
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| Just duckin them alphabets, but yeah play with the games
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| Hopped in bought that 6, holding money like a bouquet
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| But hey, no hope my real niggas gotta get it
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| Million dollar homes and next week we’ll be in it
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| Talking about the way we fuck them purps
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| Kick em up by the fortunes and then we get to the new
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| Reppin this money hard all the way from the first
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| All my niggas is real to the game and staying true
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| But look, niggas been the same since the same box
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| Shared the same shoes even shared the same Glocks
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| Saving greens, even played for the same team
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| But now I’m saving dreams, reality but I’m still me
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| Ain’t no changing me
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| Still fuck with the same niggas I grew up with
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| Still thug with the same niggas that I thug with
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| All my day ones, that’s who I fuck with
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| Ain’t no changing me
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| Still fuck with the same niggas I grew up with
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| Still thug with the same niggas that I thug with
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| All my day ones, that’s who I fuck with
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| Throwing up the hood, rolling up that good
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| Never slipping even though I thought they wish I would
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| Got a couple homies and all of them different poppin'
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| Held the bottles in the club, but leave all of them spending comfortably
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| For rolling up that game, smoking till I faint
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| Smiling at you haters while I’m laughing to the bank
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| And the shit I got on you can’t afford this
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| Let’s get it clear, every year I make the Forbes list
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| It don’t make dollars, don’t appear is gonna make more sense
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| Jump in my cars it’s like «YEEAAARRRHHHH» when I’m going in it
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| In this game I was born in it
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| Seem way too much shit to let these lame niggas go and win it
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| So I came up had to switch the game up
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| Told you when I was young, nigga hustle get the change up
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| Now everywhere I go they throw my gang up
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| Everybody blog everybody Taylor’d |