| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Like you gon need me in ah minute just believe me
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| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Bet you gon need me in ah minute just believe me
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| I used to go out & just beg for niggas to do ah track
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| Send them a link to my shit & they never hit me back
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| Sat their & waited & I looked up to you as ah matter of fact
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| I used to compare you to me & just studied tha way you act
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| How you just another nigga in tha way nothing more
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| Last night I took tha mic from niggas you’ll not ignore
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| Nigga banging at the door screaming I can bring more
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| To the table then ah Bentley & ah tour you’ve been warned
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| & that crown has been worn
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| Worned up & torn up
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| Don’t hand me no handouts keep you’re complements stored up
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| To tha day that I storm up
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| On billboards number 1 platinum
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| Buy my mom ah house in 4 months |
| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Like you gon need me in ah minute just believe me
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| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Bet you gon need me in ah minute just believe me
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| Picture this
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| Goin from pickey fence to
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| To crooket fence
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| Every week it makes me weak
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| To see my mom staying sick
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| In that house while we flying taking trips to continents
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| So don’t hand me compliments
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| I wish I was surrounded wit these flashy things
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| Then I go back to my moms and it made me sick
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| Cause then she try to spend more money
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| To keep up wit how we live
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| Little do she know I go to tha yo
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| So she don’t gotta spend
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| All that money on them things
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| She thinks bringing me happiness
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| But really I’m happy wit her bout not worrying about pay rent
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| & that house that she staying in
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| & them clothes that I can’t fit
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| It’s that simple really that simple |
| Honestly no second guessing probably
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| You see that’s how it gotta be
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| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Like you gon need me in ah minute just believe me
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| I swear to God these niggas acting like they know me
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| Only when I’m poppin now they tryna clone me
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| You gon need me in ah minute you gon need me
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| Bet you gon need me in ah minute just believe me |