| Speaking for self
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| You walk in the kitchen you might find a P on the shelf
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| I went and go got it cause really nobody was eager to help
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| Now it’s few that make it out, when you the hood follower
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| Fuck all the bullshit, you know that we coming in full throttle
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| I’m sipping while I’m recording it stop me from coughing I shop while I’m
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| touring
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| You know I’m highly important, my diamonds I probably flaunt 'em
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| I’m waking up with your bitch, I’m getting top in the top of the morning
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| I had to stop playing the strip, I’m getting watched on the block by informants
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| Hip-hop police at the shows, I see 'em blending in while I’m performing
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| I walk in first then the goons come, slide a couple bills right to the doorman
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| I told my don’t take off his jewelry but it be highly provoking
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| But truly I’m not gon' control him, when they hit the spot and they plottin',
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| patrollin'
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| They know I’m up (We never sleep)
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| Ain’t no insomnia, ain’t no denying us
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| They know they rely on us (They know they need it)
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| They know what’s up, we don’t reply to ya (We never speak)
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| We pull up beside of ya, roll the window let the fire up
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| Yeah, fake nigga chasing clout, you see what happen
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| I’m on some hood shit, I keep a full clip won’t catch me lackin'
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| I went from Philly to Dallas to L.A. picking up backends
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| Shoebox used to be stackin', now it’s Wraith when I back in
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| Perky plug always showed me love throw an extra dub on the order
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| Used to pick up them bo’s at the border
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| Now my new bitch foreign deport her
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| I been up for two weeks I can’t sleep I can’t sleep need a lil' more cash for
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| my quota
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| Imma do the dash blow the motor
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| On the money train, locomotive
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| (What kind of watch is that?) AP, skeleton, new freezer
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| Pour codeine in a two liter
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| Jumped on the scene with a new diva
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| Imma knock Meagan Good if dude leave her
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| Like a pothead I want smoke
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| I ain’t Kevin Hart I don’t joke
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| Hittas laying by your door
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| Face shot, four-four
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| They know I’m up (We never sleep)
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| Ain’t no insomnia, ain’t no denying us
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| They know they rely on us (They know they need it)
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| They know what’s up, we don’t reply to ya (We never speak)
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| We pull up beside of ya, roll the window let the fire up
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| Speaking for self
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| Nigga chasing clout, you see what happen
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| Fuck all the bullshit, you know that we coming in full throttle
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| What kind of watch is that? |