| Yeah, haha
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| I got a feelin' this shit gon' be hard, huh
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| Woah, man (Woah)
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| All my shit fire like I’m Earth Wind (Earth Wind and Fire)
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| They like, «DeJ, why you don’t dance?»
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| Why you think I got these watches on both hands? |
| (Woah, woah, woah)
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| I know you want me but no candle (Woo)
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| That boy be snitchin', like Randle
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| Ain’t got time for no romance
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| My nigga got killed, it’s some top tens (Baow)
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| Load all my shooters in the box Benz
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| The fuck you niggas thought? |
| You better think again (Yeah)
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| They like, «Why she don’t fear shit?» |
| (She don’t fear shit)
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| She be thinkin' she the shit, shit, shit, shit (Woo, yeah)
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| Baby, I’m a dog, Mike Vick shit
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| Want smoke? |
| Meet me at the QuikTrip (Meet me at the—)
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| Bitch, time up, you’re evicted
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| Where’s my competition? |
| Crickets
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| I don’t know who you fuckin' on but I could make you nut
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| I don’t know who you talkin' to but I could shut you up
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| I don’t know what you lookin' at but you should look at us
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| I don’t know what your chain doin' but that shit look like rust (God damn)
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| I don’t know who they speakin' on (Yeah), but they shouldn’t speak on us
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| I don’t know, I just don’t know (I just don’t know, woah, woah)
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| I know feed the family first (First), I’m the first down on my turf (Turf)
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| I knew one day I would kill it, I was just waitin' for the purge
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| I know feeling like your life about to change and you right there on the verge
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| (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| You could feel it in your nerve (I feel it)
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| Years in this bitch, this ain’t no overnight success ('Cess)
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| And if I break a sweat, they gettin' game four-swept
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| Do you live inside the moment or live in your regrets? |
| (Regrets)
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| To all my souls servin' life, I pray it’s life after death (B-I-G)
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| Look, I walk with a limp this shit look like I’m dancin' (Woah)
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| Hoes arguin' over me, Monica, Brandy (Woah)
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| I’m top ten forever, like one of the commandments
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| My downfall you wish for, can’t be granted (No, no)
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| Been killin' these niggas since the lunch tables (Lunch tables)
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| Did everything in the D except fuck DeJ Loaf (Fuck DeJ Loaf, yeah)
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| They gave me the key to the city but I still kick down doors
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| And embarrass you lil' niggas actin' fake rich 'round hoes
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| Don
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| I don’t know who you fuckin' on but I could make you nut (Yeah)
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| I don’t know who you talkin' to but I could shut you up (Damn)
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| I don’t know what you lookin' at but you should look at us (Yeah)
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| I don’t know what your chain doin' but that shit look like rust (Woah, woah)
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| I don’t know who they speakin' on, but they shouldn’t speak on us
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| I don’t know, I just don’t know (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve,
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| swerve)
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| What you know?
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| Do you know?
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| What you know?
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| Tell me (Uh?)
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| Tell me what you know, ha
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| Lil' DeJ, Don |