| Wanna be me, wanna beat me
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| My fault I made it look easy
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| My nigga ain’t a trick but he treat me
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| Gucci frames on my face just to please me
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| Give me what I want so I’m yours now
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| Stingy, I ain’t got enough to go round
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| Bentley open up the door now
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| Switch up the lane while I switch up the floor now
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| Uh uh, gold in the safe
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| Got gold on my face, got gold on my wrist (wrist, wrist)
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| If I ain’t paid and if I ain’t great then baby what’s this?
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| Simon said I have somewhere to get
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| Ran the play, then I caught the assist
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| God’s plan, he take credit for this
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| He been molding me for it, I’m ready for this
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| Ripped CD to MP3
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| Every boy want to be in PC
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| I don’t love him right now no Kiki
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| Gotta call three times just to reach me
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| If he with me then he need me
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| If he with me then he freaky
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| Now his friends know my thang real leaky
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| Now my name is shit creepy
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| He a big boy
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| I’m a big toy
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| That’s nerf gun
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| Body hits boy
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| Might hurt some
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| If he throw a little cash might twerk some
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| Watch this boy
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| Might put in online DVD
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| XXX keep mine on repeat
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| When you really want to stunt come see me
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| Put the queen in the front when you greet me bitch
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| Oooh Ahhh Ooh Ahhh
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| Ooh Ahhh Ooh Ahhh
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| Want to get change, gotta make change
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| Got a code word, got a nickname
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| It’s a cold world cuz of cocaine
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| It’s a cold world ready for
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| Wanna be the best, gotta beat the best
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| Take a plane from the Porsche when you leave the nest
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| Niggas need a Plan b hit a CVS
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| Niggas said follow back, where you leading us?
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| I’m talking mil a check like Belichick
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| Make it a rain, shootas waiting on a FEMA check
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| Few days she was waiting on a stimulus
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| She don’t need no nigga, she a feminist
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| She ain’t did shit wrong, she was innocent
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| She a hundred thirty pounds too militant
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| Ain’t no password for you for the internet
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| Ain’t nobody in your life when your enter this
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| I’m a big boy (bitch), you a sick boy (sick)
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| Tech wrist throw Ds like rich boy
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| Get ghost playing with me that was his choice
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| Put one on all of y’all like Hitboy
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| I’m a real one, and I’m still one
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| Feel good to be good for the little one
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| Niggas think too small need a bail bond
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| Hotheads need chill for the children
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| She a big girl, I’m a big fan
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| That’s big fun at Six Flags
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| One Louis, one Gucci that’s mismatch
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| One left in the head that’s get back
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| A hundred sets in the summer that’s six pack
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| One mil right here one big stack
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| And my bank for sure like shit
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| AR one five no kick back bitch
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| Oooh Ahhh Ooh Ahhh
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| Ooh Ahhh Ooh Ahhh |