| She say she like my style say she like my smile
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| She fell in love with Stizzy know I’m living wild
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| And I ain’t seen these broke haters in a while
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| I’m busy rocking crowds and really high on loud
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| My brother’s really on that Imma hold it down
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| If you ain’t know me then, then you don’t know me now
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| I lost some of my hommies and that make me frown
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| So this one for my niggas, this one for my town
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| So where your competition at? |
| They not around
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| Cuz I don’t see nobody I’m the coldest out
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| I go up in the party ain’t no turning down
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| And my first hand to hand I swear it turn me out
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| Ay
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| Call me over later when he’s not around
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| I get up in that pussy make you scream and shout
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| You gotta weather storms to hustle through the drought
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| You struggle? |
| Well me too you know what this about
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| She say she like my style say she like my smile
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| She fell in love with Stizzy know I’m living wild
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| And I ain’t seen these broke haters in a while
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| I’m busy rocking crowds and really high on loud
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| My brother’s really on that Imma hold it down
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| If you ain’t know me then then you don’t know me now
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| I lost some of my hommies and that make me frown
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| So this one for my niggas, this one for my town
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| Shit I learned all my lessons early in the park
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| So I ain’t like these niggas we light years apart
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| Been tryna fill my pockets and I fill the heart
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| But all this god damn mojo got her takin' photos
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| She tryna get my dough bro but I’m not a bozo
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| Some niggas die for pussy but I’m not monolo
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| I do this for my mama but I never go home
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| I got it on my own I don’t need your promo
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| You said you was there from the jump, yeah I know
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| Point me to the money anywhere and I’ll go
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| Working all year I can’t keep my eyes closed
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| If there’s a way I gotta make it out
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| Ay
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| Say she like my style say she like my smile
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| She fell in love with Stizzy know I’m living wild
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| And I ain’t seen these broke haters in a while
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| I’m busy rockin' crowds and really high on loud
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| My brother’s really on that I just hold it down
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| If you ain’t know me then, then you don’t know me now
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| I lost some of my hommies and that make me frown
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| So this one for my city, this one for my town |