| Im rockin' new school fuck all your designer shit
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| Control Sector blessed me with the flyest shit
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| Brand new denims yea I know you peeped the thread game
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| Shawti give me brain til' my motherfuckin' head aches (ohh,)
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| I’d be lying if I said this ain’t my time
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| Defiant im a lion i defend my pride
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| And shout my tribe
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| BBE I represent
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| You can stay up in your feelings while I get these Benjamins whoa,)
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| I don’t chase hoes over money thats not how it goes
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| Rep for my hometown im talking 10 514 (914)
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| Caff hit me up he said that he got work on the low
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| Burner be jumping its time that I get on a roll
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| Used to bag work and then hit up the one way to flip shit
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| Now we just work in the studio making these mixes
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| Gotta rep for the 9 I ain’t talking that 6 shit
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| Im smoking on purple and drinking thats pink shit
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| Yea, yea, yea
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| Smoking on sour diez
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| Planting these money seeds
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| Making these p.o.v.'s
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| NDA at the door
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| Homie thats major key
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| Bitches all want the clout
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| Thats why they fuck with me
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| Hook
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| Written by Dylan St. John
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| Performed by Dylan St. John & TWO32
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| «Always knew we’d live like this
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| Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
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| Smoking on the crib like it’s a whip
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| You can’t block my shine I’m way too…»
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| Verse Written & Performed by (TWO32):
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| Bitch im too lit in this motherfucker
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| If a ***** get it started
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| Then he get hit in this motherfucker
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| I don’t give a fuck about another
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| Tell that ***** get it poppin'
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| Ain’t shit thats really stoppin'
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| If he run up he get done up
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| I fuck his bitch til the sun up
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| I ain’t really bout the nonsense
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| Thought I told you ass before
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| Know I keep it on the low
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| Ain’t nobody cracking 4's
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| Rather pour up 4
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| Better come close
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| Yeah, aye
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| I cannot fuck with these ******
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| I hit the run on these ******
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| I got one up on these *******
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| And 1 on these *******
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| Can’t fuck none my bitches
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| Red rum all these ******
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| Get up with my digits
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| HOOK 2
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| Written by Dylan St. John
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| Performed by Dylan St. John & TWO32
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| «Always knew we’d live like this
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| Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist
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| Smoking on the crib like it’s a whip
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| You can’t block my shine I’m way too…» |