| Uh, cold bottles, hot nights
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| Long stories, short flights
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| My turf be your territory, everybody got a price
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| Indecent proposal, the money to have people at your disposal
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| Bitch wake up to a nose full and sneak out on old dude
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| He been on to her moves but he play it cool
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| Knowing better than to trust a bitch
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| Even though she was with him
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| Back when he began hustling, had her tugging greyhound
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| Bussing all types of other shit
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| Know how that old game, loop a younger bitch
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| Same thing, lose a younger bitch
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| Speed kills and them newer cats is mad quick
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| Survival of the fittest, niggas need to join a gym
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| Rhymes lightweight homie, been lifting
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| International audio dope distributing
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| Five star restaurant with my house shoes on
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| Light the joint of a don, stay out my way from here on
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| Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows
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| If it ain’t about no paper we can’t deal with ya'
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| If you hating we can find some ways to deal with ya'
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| Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows
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| If it ain’t about no paper we can’t deal with ya'
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| If you hating we can find some ways to deal with ya'
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| You’re a thug but you be around the stars, mad nervous
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| You ain’t got enough bars, bad service
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| No reception
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| You claim to be real, that’s your perception
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| It ain’t all skill, it’s all perfection
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| I’m the best and, let me make that as clear as my windows
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| Deeper than rap, niggas know I handle my business
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| 'Fore the trial even start, I handle the witness
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| Either way, niggas gon' get it
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| From sunshine 'til the storm hit it
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| I’m out here, hands on with it
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| I don’t love the money, I just get along with it
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| Turn soft white into hard dough
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| Bad bitch on a jet watching Argo
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| That’s what it call for, we can all go
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| I’m just making it clear so that you all know
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| Nigga
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| Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows
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| If it ain’t about no paper we can’t deal with ya'
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| If you hating we can find some ways to deal with ya'
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| Real nigga, let me make it as clear as my windows
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| If it ain’t about no paper we can’t deal with ya'
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| If you hating we can find some ways to deal with ya' |