| Damn, notice me, in that hellcat, I bet they notice me
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| That V12 too damn loud, don’t conversate with me
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| This bitch keep blowin' up my phone, now I can’t go to sleep (Yeah, yeah)
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| She tried to tell me roll a blunt up, I rolled up all the weed
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| Back then I really didn’t have shit, you probably heard of me (Yeah, yeah)
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| Wait up, now I’m stacking big, like Hercules (Yeah, yeah)
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| Ayy, Margiela madman, I’m steppin' on they feet
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| Ain’t it crazy how I wake up and turn into a new one? |
| (Yeah)
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| She said «You a jerk», but, now you met the cool ones
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| It’s been way too many mood swings, it’s time to move on
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| Like she be hawkin' niggas down, it’s hard for me to move on
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| Okay, like back off, I’m finna move some, yeah
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| Middle fingers up with the troops, uh, yeah, yeah
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| Throw the ball up, alley oop or somethin', like yeah, yeah
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| I been that bull spittin' that truth (Yeah)
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| Diamonds clangin' back for a booth (Yeah)
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| Tryna' get this song right back to you, yeah
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| Yeah, I still want you baby (Yeah)
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| Tell me what you want when the lights go crazy (Yeah)
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| Yeah, what you want? |
| What you want? |
| (Yeah)
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| Christian Dior, but she a demon rockin' Saint Laurent (Go)
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| Yeah, I’m truly yours but you in Daij world
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| Yeah, turn the light strobes on all at once
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| Turn the light strobes on all at once
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| Turn the light strobes on all at once
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| Ayy, keep that shit a bean, I think I lost you, lil' baby
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| Ayy, please don’t get me wrong, I like your vibe, that shit go crazy
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| Ayy, smokin' in Nevada, I’ve been going out lately, yeah
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| Girl, you gotta know that these niggas out here fugazi, yeah (Yes sir)
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| And I know that bitch wanna have my baby, yeah
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| Forty on your ass, bitch, pay me, yeah (Thraah)
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| Oh, you got a fast car? |
| Come and race me, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
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| And that demon wild, you drivin' safe speed, yeah
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| Livin' like a child, tryna make me, yeah (Okay)
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| I’m from the nineties, yeah, but we’re in the eighties love, woah, woah
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| Pay up, hands up (Yeah, yeah)
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| I ain’t gotta stack, I got my bands up (Yeah, yeah)
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| Fell on the play, put your hands up (Yeah, yeah)
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| I’ma grab my bandana up, pull my pants up
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| Ayy, silly nigga bitch do hand stuff, while you get handcuffed
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| He swung on me, but he got knocked out, come pick your mans up
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| Damn, notice me, in that hellcat, I bet they notice me
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| That V12 too damn loud, don’t conversate with me (Let's go)
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| This bitch keep blowin' up my phone, now I can’t go to sleep
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| She tried to tell me roll a blunt up, I rolled up all the weed
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| Back then I really didn’t have shit, you probably heard of me
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| Wait up, now I’m stacking big, like Hercules (Yeah, yeah)
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| Ayy, Margiela madman, I’m steppin' on they feet
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| Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend (Ayy), I see that (Woah)
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| Can you tell me no, I gonna be back
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| Can’t you see, I’ll put your trust in me
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| 'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours
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| Be yours (Go), be yours (Go), I swear I’ll be yours (Go)
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| Be yours (Go), be yours (Go), I’m tryna be yours (Go)
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| Be yours, be yours (Go), I swear I’ll be yours (Yeah)
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| Be yours, be yours (Okay), I’m tryna I’ll be yours
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| Ayy, she said she looking for a boyfriend, I see that
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| Can you tell me no, I’m gonna be back
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| Can’t you see, I’ll put your trust in me
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| 'Cause all I ever wanted was to be yours
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| Be yours, be yours, I swear I’ll be yours
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| Be yours, be yours, I’m tryna I’ll be yours
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| Be yours, be yours (Okay, okay)
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| Be yours, be yours (Okay, okay)
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| Woo
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| Go |