| Please don’t hit my phone
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| Just leave me alone
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| Oh yeah
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| I’ve been feelin' low, but I’m on a roll
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| What, yeah
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| Life is goin' fast, so I fuck her slow
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| Oh yeah
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| They say I could blow, I already know
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| What, yeah
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| Countin' up these bands like an avalanche crashin'
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| Fuck designer brands, twenty-dollar brand swaggin'
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| You been talkin' shit, I’ve been makin' shit happen
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| Say it to my face, fold ya ass like a napkin
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| Hit the pavement
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| I’ve been prayin'
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| Don’t you say shit
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| You basic
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| I’m your replacement
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| Watch me make it
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| It’s crazy
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| The way she hate me
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| I didn’t do shit
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| Crazy the way she hate me
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| Fuck you too, bitch
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| Hit the pavement
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| I’ve been prayin'
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| Don’t you say shit
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| You basic
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| I’m your replacement
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| Watch me make it
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| It’s crazy
|
| The way she hate me
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| I didn’t do shit
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| Crazy the way she hate me
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| Fuck you too, bitch
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| Please don’t hit my phone
|
| Just leave me alone
|
| Oh yeah
|
| I’ve been feeling low, but I’m on a roll
|
| What, yeah
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| Life is goin' fast, so I fuck her slow
|
| Oh yeah
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| They say I can blow, I already know
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| What, yeah
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| Drivin' up the bands like a sports car
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| Oh yeah
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| She said I’m the man say don’t go far
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| What, yeah
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| I don’t understand they hate me so hard
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| Oh yeah
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| I don’t need a plan, bitch, I’m a rockstar
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| What, yeah |