| Eleven, eleven, eleven
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| Homie I got what you need like seven eleven
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| My bitches badder than ten, they all aon eleven
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| I’ve been out past eleven since turning eleven
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| Make a wish, eleven, eleven
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| Baby you fucking with me
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| Girl I’ve been a man since I turned eleven
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| Baby you come to the crib we gon' fuck if it’s after eleven
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| No we ain’t going all night, shawty hole tight, I just need a second
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| All of my niggas gon' ride the block at the party
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| You know that we repping
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| We gon' drink, we gon' high, the crib is all white like we live in heaven
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| Every night I thank God that I could survive, this shit is a blessing
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| I came from the mud now I’m up, I gotta go hard, I’m tired of stressing
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| Questions on questions on questions on questions
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| I’m tired of all of these questions
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| Hopped in the car 280 East hitting all the joints, had to bust a move on you
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| Down to the paper always in the field
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| Always kept it real, fuck nigga what you doing
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| Strag on the hunnids, swag on the hunnids, bag full a hunnids
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| You could get it my nigga
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| Strag on the hunnids, swag on the hunnids, bag full a hunnids
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| Niggas ain’t flyer than me, I got on this bait with my flight at eleven
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| Eleven bitches on the tele, I tell ‘em it’s all about first impression
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| Eleven bottles in my section, when I hit the club you know that I’m flexing
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| Bitch better have my money, you better not be short
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| You know that I’m checking
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| Eleven, eleven, eleven, eleven, eleven, eleven, eleven
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| I gamble my life everyday in the streets
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| I roll the dice like I’m betting
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| Casino, no bingo, I’m rolling seven or eleven
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| I’m dolo like yolo, we can work it out like I’m stretching
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| ANd I be fly I’m promo, tight on my wrist like a logo
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| I went from locou to loco
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| From the block to the world, we so global
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| And this ain’t a song, it’s a joke — o
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| But you sleeping on me that’s a no — no
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| Wrong move get you jumped like a pogo
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| Watch me snap on a nigga like a photo |