| Funny niggas, man I swear these niggas tickle me, yeah
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| Rock got slaps
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| DeJ, you a dog, finally off of your leash
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| They say give a dog a bone, but I’m a fuckin' beast
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| Which means I need a fuckin' feast
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| Watch your mouth or get punched in your fuckin' teeth
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| If I cut you off, you prolly was a fuckin' leech
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| Bloodsuckers, rather fuck with my blood brothers
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| I like 'em 30 plus, ooh, ooh, I’m a mothafucka
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| I don’t like violence, but I want the title
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| If smoke come with that, then I gotta draw fire
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| They say, «DeJ, where you been? |
| Turn it up, why you hidin'?»
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| They buried me alive, I had to climb out my coffin
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| Countin' me out, hopin' that I retire
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| Fendi, my feet, mix it with Givenchy
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| She want you, she want me, she see diamonds and rings
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| It’s Yellow World, baby, nah, nah, this ain’t neon
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| I got some family that died that I still ain’t grieve on
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| And I don’t know how I’m survivin', but I gotta keep on
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| This all white Off-White got me feelin' reborn
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| If they don’t get that nigga gone, I’ma need a refund
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| So many secrets that I know, I would never speak on
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| Lot of niggas, they be prayin', they prayin' on me
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| Lord protect me from my friends and my enemies
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| Still ain’t chasin' shit, drop ice in my Hennessy
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| Tell them bitches stand down, no fear in me
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| Told the Lord take it out, take it out of me
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| Take me out my shell, I wanna spread my wings
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| Told my niggas, «Let's eat, yeah, it’s dinnertime»
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| Yellow World, it’s the mothafuckin' enterprise
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| Like go, DeJ, go
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| Yeah, I said go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| I said go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| I said, I said, go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| Let them bitches know, let them bitches know
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| Switchin' lanes in that mothafuckin' Bentley now
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| Lost my friends, so I am not friendly now
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| Somethin' 'bout it, I just cannot beef around
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| Don’t see how y’all do it, y’all bitches crazy now
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| I mind my business, I get my paper, dawg
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| How can y’all not mention me when it’s rap involved?
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| Your favorite rapper’s rapper, your favorite rapper’s cappin'
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| I know you don’t like me, you see me, don’t dap me
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| Don’t tweet me, don’t at me, don’t Instagram chat me
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| Don’t Snapchat that pussy 'cause everyone’s had it
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| I see it, I grab it, I want it, I wear it
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| A fan of myself, I just might start cheerin'
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| Lot of niggas, they be prayin', they prayin' on me
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| Lord protect me from my friends and my enemies
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| Still ain’t chasin' shit, drop ice in my Hennessy
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| Tell them bitches stand down, no fear in me
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| Told the Lord take it out, take it out of me
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| Take me out my shell, I wanna spread my wings
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| Told my niggas, «Let's eat, yeah, it’s dinnertime»
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| Yellow World, it’s the mothafuckin' enterprise
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| Like go, DeJ, go
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| Yeah, I said go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| I said go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| I said, I said, go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| Let them bitches know, let them bitches know
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| They can’t fuck with you, go, DeJ, go
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| They can’t fuck with you, go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| No way, no way, no sir
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| Go, DeJ, go
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| Go, DeJ, go |