| Fuck around and get hit
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| Ride around and i’m 'bout it
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| Strapped up with that thing
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| But n*ggaz know we 'bout it
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| Came from the block, where they
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| Selling all that stuff
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| Yo' n*ggaz, yo' block, ride around with us
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| I’m a born winner
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| N*ggaz know what’s up
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| Got that, french muscade all in my cup
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| I’m just, throwin' W’s, Ride around for my block
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| Ride around for my block
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| Fuck around and get jacked (yeah)
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| Switch it up, now tell me what the business is
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| Talk Money, We-Ar-Do' n*ggaz in this bitch
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| Top 5 I’m the realest n*gga
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| He probably got the baddest bitches fucking with him n*gga
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| Whips, Chains, Money
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| Work, Grind, Money
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| Hat to the back in the back of the whip, with the baddest chick
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| And If I could I’ll do it all over again
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| Came up in the spot shining like a London Boy
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| First the chicks used to hate me, now they love the boy
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| Got work in the whip dipping with the weight
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| That’s the life of a nigga tryna get it straight
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| When I get my bread, u can catch me flexing at the mall
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| Once I pop up, see your girl with her best friends on my balls
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| Let me see your hands high to the ceiling from the window to the wall
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| Yeah we winning, championship game yeah we ball
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| Yeah I, got my hat to the back in the back of the whip
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| With the baddest chick
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| A good girl, but at my crib she be bad as shit
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| In a brand new 6, I’m speeding cuz I never had this shit
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| I swear to God I love this lavish shit
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| I don’t let the plan work, I let my money work
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| Cause when my money work, everything around it work
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| I don’t fuck with n*ggaz, Cause I ain’t had the time
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| Only thing I see is the silhouette of a Euro Sign
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| Whips, Chains, Money
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| Work, Grind, Money
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| Hat to the back in the back of the whip, with the baddest chick
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| And If I could I’ll do it all over again |