| If I gotta land, I’ma stick it
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| Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
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| Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? |
| Yeah, yeah
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| Overseas and back, I was round-trippin'
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| I’ve been, uh, I’ve been, what?
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| I’ve been pop, whippin', wrist is on another rhythm
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| I was not kiddin', don’t know why they playin' with him
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| I was not finna let them get no top billin'
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| Man, they really tried to take this shit and run with it
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| And I bought my dawg a Rollie 'cause he rolled with it, yeah
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| And I bought that girl a shovel 'cause she gold-diggin', yeah
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| If he talkin' out his head, then it’s off with it, yeah
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| Boardin' Air Drake, then we takin' off in it, yeah
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| And if I gotta land, I’ma stick it, ayy, yeah
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| Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
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| Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different?
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| Yeah, you always said I changed, I’m just now switchin'
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| Ayy, ayy, what?
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| Ayy, ayy, I done dosed off
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| I done got a different number 'cause I’m closed off
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| Used to hit the bitch and now she wanna… huh
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| Now she wanna call me like she doesn’t know that phone’s off, uh, what?
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| I just met her friend and now her clothes off, yeah
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| Drop around whoever, bet it goes off, yeah
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| Patek doin' backflips, showin' off
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| Yeah, and if I gotta land, I’ma stick it
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| Baby, let it go and you gon' miss it
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| Wrote this with a Cartier pen, do I sound different? |
| Yeah, yeah
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| Overseas and back, I was round-trippin'
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| I’ve been, uh, I’ve been, what?
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| I’ve been pop, whippin,' wrist is on another rhythm
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| He been block-switchin', don’t know how you ride with him
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| Gotta supermodel, wanna be a down missus
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| All my niggas, they be on them out-of-town missions
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| Wasn’t hearin' me before, okay, but now listen
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| Pushin' five Cadillacs like a politician
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| I be in and out arenas like I’m Scottie Pippen
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| Yeah, pop, whippin', wrist is goin' thirty with it, ooh, yeah
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| Put the beat in front of me, I’m dirtyin' it, yeah, what?
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| Do this shit for real, you niggas dabble in it, yeah
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| Say you need a minute, I don’t have a minute, yeah
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| And if I gotta land, I’ma—
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| Stick that motherfucker at the Clearport and park that |