| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now
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| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now
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| Bitch I used to make them flips, I shoulda been in the Olympics
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| School of hardknocks nigga, I was freaking suspended
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| I’m eating veggies, smoking weed, everything is nutritious
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| Rappers hating on me, say hello to the villain
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| Posted up in Bel Air, yeah I call it big willin'
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| Ego hella' big now, I swear that shit reach the ceiling
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| My team gettin' paid now, its a wonderful feeling
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| Every time we hit the club, gotta fuck up the building
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| Club owner always tripping, won’t let us in the building
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| And you know my trees stink, like a pot of the chitlins
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| Pull up in that muscle with my niggas, we piffin
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| I’m with my bad white bitch, call her Jessica Simpson
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| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now
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| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now
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| I don’t get paid every week, bitch I get paid every minute
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| Since I dropped outta school my money been in attendance
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| Don’t you ever reach your hands out to me
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| Bitch we did this on our own, let us eat
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| No Sesh when the moon hit the street
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| Bitch I’m cashed, but I’m still rolling like a freak
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| We just slidin' down the motherfucking highway
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| No I never had a job, but I’m feeling like it’s Friday
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| Pool in the backyard, cars in the driveway
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| I guess thats just what happens when I start to do it my way
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| Since they see I’m blowin' everybody being nice now
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| Bitch, back back, I ain’t got no room in my life now
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| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now
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| We pull up, hundred blunts lit
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| Thinking 'bout the next O
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| Count the money, then it’s on to the next show
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| Sun up, sun down, gotta get it now
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| But I went and got it, so I gotta go and spend it now |