| Go’n light that up, man
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| Every time I turn around, I had a play outside the door
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| Call 'fore you knock, nigga, call before you knock, the fuck you talkin' 'bout,
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| nigga?
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| The neighbors think I’m sellin' dope
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| Go
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| Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
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| I was lookin' out the peephole with it
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| Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
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| Now a nigga goin' beast mode with it
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| I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
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| I done hit a lotta freak hoes
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| Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
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| I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
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| I got money to bail out
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| Won’t pull over, they know we gon' bail out
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| Drop the window, turn right, throw the scale out
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| Fuck you mean we don’t ride with no scale now?
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| We sell them bitches whole (We sell them bitches whole)
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| I had 'em knockin' at my door, I used to have 'em for the low
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| My neighbors think I’m sellin' dope (Neighbors think I’m sellin' dope)
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| I had the AC on, every winter, young nigga had the burner in his coat
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| I hit a nigga with the fan
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| I hop out, Glock out, I was takin' pictures with the fans
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| I can show you how to ride without a tool
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| All them times I hit the middleman
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| All them times I took a nigga off
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| Nigga wanna be a boss
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| But ain’t have what it took to be the boss
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| She didn’t know what it took to be my bitch
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| I ain’t know what it took until I lost (Huh)
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| Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
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| I was lookin' out the peephole with it
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| Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
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| Now a nigga goin' beast mode with it
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| I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
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| I done hit a lotta freak hoes
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| Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
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| I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
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| I always be a pimp, I’m not a player, I get it
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| I’m wipin' all those bitches off my radar, no kizzy
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| Kirk, I’m always on the charts like I’m Drizzy
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| Dirk, fadeaway, I get you shot like Nowitzki
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| Can’t wait to do the show when I’m in Dallas
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| We be eatin' healthy on the low, she made a salad
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| I been gettin' money on the low, it’s hard to hide it
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| My baby like to fuck me on the floor, I let her ride it
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| It’s off the top, I ever make a song, I never write it
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| I’m a GRAMMY-nominated hitmaker
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| Lame-nigga-bitch taker, fuck the police
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| You yellin' with a gun, now how the fuck we gon' think?
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| You take my daughter daddy, how the fuck she gon' eat?
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| I kill me a cop, what the fuck they gon' think?
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| Probably hang on the tree
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| I’m dangerous, I keep a banger on me
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| Gotta drop down and pray 'fore I sleep (Lord)
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| Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more
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| I was lookin' out the peephole with it
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| Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
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| Now a nigga goin' beast mode with it
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| I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
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| I done hit a lotta freak hoes
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| Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
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| I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore
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| Baby, he don’t wanna be a player no more (Yeah)
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| I was lookin' out the peephole with it
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| Every time I turned around, I had a play outside the door
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| Now a nigga goin' beast mode with it
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| I got fifteen beds, we ain’t layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)
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| I done hit a lotta freak hoes
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| Nigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I’m a ho
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| I’m out the game, I’m not a player anymore |