| Check the record, don’t misread
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| You see, I got the key to succeed
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| And I’m just tryna get all of the haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me
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| So check the record, don’t misread
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| Next time, proofread
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| And I’m just tryna get all of them haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me
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| Now check the record and bitch, please
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| That they ain’t got nothin' on me
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| I know I got nothin' but the diamonds on me
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| But why the fuck they keep hatin' on me?
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| But who cares, not me
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| They run up, got that .30 on me
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| And I ain’t with all the fuckin' talking homie
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| You’re mad 'cause I fucked your girlfriend homie
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| Goyard, four g’s, I don’t want no Gucci, Louis
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| I went from nothing to something, that’s why they mad homie
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| Inglewood to Cali, yeah I’m Hollywood, lil' homie
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| Four grams in the bed when I’m stuck
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| Rosé, please pour me a cup
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| So, check the record, don’t misread
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| Got the money, that blue cheese, Dexter
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| Check the record, don’t misread
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| You see, I got the key to succeed
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| And I’m just tryna get all of the haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me
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| So check the record, don’t misread
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| Next time, proofread
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| And I’m just tryna get all of the haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me (Okay)
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| Someone to do you better, bitch please
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| I’ma pour this bottle 'til it’s empty
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| Check the record, I’m the one who succeed
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| Picked you up and you was lookin' sexy
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| What I’m rollin'? |
| Big trees
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| All my diamonds are shining like Christmas Eve
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| Gotta go, hit it before I leave
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| You ain’t rushin' but cumming at record speed
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| Good hair, no weave
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| You do your thing, girl, you’re doin' your thing
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| Can’t say I’m outta luck, 'cause I swear it’s luck that you bring
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| You make real nigga sing, like
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| Roll with me and I’ll keep it gangsta
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| You my type and I wanna thank ya
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| Take my time and I’ll get to know ya
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| Don’t believe me, I’m tryna show ya
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| Check the record, don’t misread
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| You see, I got the key to succeed
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| And I’m just tryna get all of the haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me
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| So check the record, don’t misread
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| Next time, proofread
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| And I’m just tryna get all of the haters off me
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| And I’m just tryna take a little pressure off me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Proofread , by - Famous Dex. Song from the album Diana, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп