| They just wanna tell you what it ain’t bout
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| I already know what all the hate about
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| New drop top, popping champagne
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| Yellow diamond dance in my banana chain
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| (First Verse — Eazy Mac)
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| (Wait)
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| Call me Banana Face
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| (Hey)
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| Always on, my life feel like an anime
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| Haters talking cra. |
| zy, they can’t pull no strings on me that I know Jay… Z
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| And I know they want no problems, all my demons start screamin, gon make me
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| turn into a goblin
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| Gettin sober’s not an option, smoking weed until my skin is green, I’m leanin,
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| so obnoxious
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| And I’m eating all these pills, while you keep dreamin bout me fallin
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| I keep counting hundered thousands, you keep counting hundred dollars
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| Is this how you treat your father, you’re not my son no your adopted
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| (Second Verse — Philip Solo)
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| I stay solo like my last name
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| Had a brick in the trunk in the fast lane
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| I was popping pills like I Max Payne
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| I don’t got no friends, I’m playing campaign
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| New AR and it’s cobalt
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| Still get head watching Mozart
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| You gonna end up swapping with your whole squad
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| And Imma rub it in like it’s Gold Bond
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| I turn the fucking mall into a riot
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| I turn my fucking lawyer to a pirate
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| You bitches sleeping on me then it’s your loss
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| They’re under 30k then those are toy cars
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| (Bitch) |