| Worst motherfucker never loved us
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| Fucker never loved us
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| You ain’t know, now you know now
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| Still at it, scrub Js with a toothbrush
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| Shit, niggas still playing my old shit
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| But your shit is like the police asking us questions,
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| Nigga we don’t know shit
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| Flexin', nigga I’m just flexin'
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| Nigga never loved us
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| Do it look like we stressin'?
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| Look at you, look at you, and look at you,
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| I’m glad that they chose us
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| Command, it’s a mission,
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| Tryna fight to the finish
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| Just to see am I finished
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| On my worst behavior, no?
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| They used to never want to hear us,
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| Remember?
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| Motherfucker never loved us, remember?
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| Motherfucker, remember?
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| Motherfucker never loved us
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| I’m on my worst behavior,
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| Don’t you ever get it fucked up
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| Motherfuckers never loved us
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| Man, motherfuckers never loved us
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| Worst behavior
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| Motherfuckers never loved us
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| Fucker never loved us
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| Worst behavior
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| Hold up, hold my phone
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| Motherfuckers never loved us
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| Fucker never loved us
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| Now you want to roll one
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| Motherfucker never loved us
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| So everywhere we go now, full cup
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| Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man
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| Motherfucker, I done grown up
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| You know me, you know me
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| I’m liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me
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| You owe me, you owe me
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| Bitch you better have my money when I come for the shit like O.D.B.
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| On my worst behavior, no?
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| They used to never want to hear us,
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| Remember?
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| Motherfucker never loved us, remember?
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| Motherfucker, remember?
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| Motherfucker never loved us
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| I’m on my worst behavior,
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| Don’t you ever get it fucked up
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| Motherfuckers never loved us
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| Man, motherfuckers never loved us
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| Worst behavior
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| Motherfuckers never loved us
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| Fucker never loved us
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| Worst behavior
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| Who’s hot, who not?
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| Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores
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| You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop
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| Whose jewels got rocks,
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| Who else making rap albums doing numbers like it’s pop
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| Same old pimp,
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| Drake you know ain’t nothing’s changed with these funny style niggas
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| We done put on in the game
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| I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother’s grave
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| And it’s back to L.A.,
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| Open the mail, staring at the cheque
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| Enough to make you throw up
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| Man it’s gross what I net
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| I’m with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib
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| I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left
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| Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside
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| Nigga, where your shit from?
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| I imported mine
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| Bar Mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai
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| Fuck you bitch, I’m more than high
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| My momma probably hear that and be mortified
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| This ain’t the son you raised who used to take the Acura
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| 5 AM then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside
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| For all the stunting, I’ll forever be immortalized
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| Yeah, back and forth across the border line
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| Hate to leave the city but I’ve got to do the overtime
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| Gone all the time, even the important times
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| I should let you know ahead I’m coming back on my worst behavior
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| Remember?
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| Remember?
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| Motherfucker
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| Remember?
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| Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us
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| Remember?
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| Motherfucker never loved us
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| Remember?
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| Motherfucker
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| Remember?
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| Worst behavior |