| I’m chillin they smokin, I’m cruising, you rollin
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| Just know that I’m focused, don’t mind me I’m zonin
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| I’m chillin they smokin, I’m cruising, you rollin
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| Know that I’m focused, don’t mind me I’m zonin
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| You can come girl you heard what I said
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| It’s only right that we live on the edge
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| You can come girl you heard what I said
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| It’s only right that It’s only right that
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| You can come girl you heard what I said
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| It’s only right that we live on the edge
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| You can come girl you heard what I said
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| It’s only right that we live on the edge
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| Turn Turn Turn up the bass
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| For you haters out there, please fix your face
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| This just a taste, of how I can give it to ya
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| And I grab her waste, are you ready I’m a give it to ya
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| You ain’t gotta look in the sky, your guy Ess is a star
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| You ain’t even gotta run, hide and cry at the bar
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| Had you pulled out your heart from the start I could heal those scars
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| You love from afar and I find that so bizarre
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| Should I be sorry for carin' I’m only sorry for sharin'
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| Bet you if I bought a McLaren she would show me respect like her parents
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| And it’s sad to say, livin' in this world this game we play
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| Mother without a brain get out of her way, raising Little Giants Coach O’Shea
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| So I’m out here it’s so clear, I’m living on the edge
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| The crowd cheers I switch gears I ain’t jumping from the ledge
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| And this is what I pledge, allegiance to myself I was born as a rebel
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| We always on the edge dealing with the feds and I tell you they the devil
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| Straight Straight Straight drop it on 'em
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| This is my year, I swear to my peers I won’t leave & disappear like autumn
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| And the keys to your heart just know I went and bought 'em
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| And these haters on the side, just like a surprise, I went and caught 'em
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| How could you hate on somebody like you ain’t gotta choice
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| That’s like tryin' to harmonize with somebody who ain’t gotta voice
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| That’s right don’t blame me I’m just tryin' to make a little noise
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| Alright, the game is kinda dry, I’m just here tryin' to keep her moist
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| Should I be sorry for spazzin', man I’m sorry for askin'
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| The very second I start cashin', I’m a speed off in an Aston
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| Tell them all to eat my dust, the gold-diggers too who just eat off lust
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| The whole damn crew who just think they tough
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| I was born as a rebel I can call your bluff
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| Just take a beaker, mix it up and feed 'em ether
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| Or just grab a bat hit 'em up and feed 'em Jeter
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| Or just sign the contract, let the label feed you Bimmers
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| Or just do it how I do it and turn up the speakers
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| You ain’t gotta look in the sky, your guy Ess is a star
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| You ain’t even gotta run, hide and cry at the bar
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| Had you pulled out your heart from the start I could heal those scars
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| And the keys to your heart just know I went and bought 'em
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| You love from afar and I find that so bizarre
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| Just like a surprise, I went and caught 'em
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| I’m chillin' they smokin', I’m cruising, you rollin'
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| I’m zonin' and the wind’s blowin'
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| Windows down, system up, ridin' 'round town not giving a
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| Come try your luck, and this girl’s a plus
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| Hair blowin' in the wind, and she’s lookin' like a model
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| That’s a automatic win, so I drive full throttle
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| Back to my spot makin' it hot she stay screamin'
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| But I’m in the parking lot, just daydreaming |