| Same shit, new day, fuck around, just got paid
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| Wanna feel this everyday? |
| Imma live my life my way, because
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| I like it, when you see my team is winning
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| I like it, knowing it’s only the beginning
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| My niggas don’t got no needs
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| Sit and watch, you can do that for free, yeah
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| That’s your shorty, but we make her go long, go long
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| Good beef, that filet mignon
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| She living good and I don’t think she wanna come home
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| And we don’t try to be them boys, but tell me what you want
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| We could beat a nigga on our worst day
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| Shitting on you in the club, nigga, no birthday, replay
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| Everyday’s a god damn movie
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| Bunch of superstars, lights camera action, never losing
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| If you know that you ain’t no hater
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| And you ain’t worried 'bout the next man paper
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| See you at the top, don’t tell nobody wait up
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| I’m feeling like I need everyone to know
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| Uh, okay, tell me where niggas started
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| All the friends I used to have were quickly dearly departed
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| Calling me cold hearted, sold it to me, I bought it
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| Bullshitting, saying you’re down, your syndrome is so retarded
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| But it’s cool, you know what I like
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| Doing all the god damn things I like
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| Can you feel that, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
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| Bragging you went to jail, you ficticious with your issues
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| And all the things that you claim, but
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| Put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air
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| Put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air
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| My team so strong, my circle so tight
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| Ain’t no night, like a young God night
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| My team so strong, my circle so tight
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| Ain’t no night, like a young God night |