| feels good, believe that
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| BELIEVE THAT
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| back home man, I love this shit
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| (waves)
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| yeah, yeah, (oh lord, oh lord) yeah
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| pat came thru with a bunch of grams, oh man
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| its that same old shit, bruh stick to plan
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| im locked in
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| they all wanna throw shade all together
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| knowing that some change is becoming
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| knew itd be the waves since the day i complain that my basement is bumping
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| sounding like thunder, rookie oh rookie oh rookie 100
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| 8 gold chains cuz the block gon love us
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| know its all strait cuz we pull the same numbas
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| ayy i think they smell trouble
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| made it to the top what you stay for
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| a few days you aint shit when the day gone
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| sun dance
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| what the fuck yall thought shade for
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| but we dance in the rainstorm
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| this the shit that god love
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| that shit that got us
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| flowing like ships, Bahama’s
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| smoked out Impala’s
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| y’all pre Madonnas
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| aye Fel gon wind up
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| through baby momma
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| and start that drama
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| y’all speak that blah, blah
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| CT I gotcha
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| its just me and my rastas, ready or not
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| swear I deliever, I come to your support
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| boil a river in winter that’s hot
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| kill the accomplice, he’s leaking my plot
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| calling my shots like bang
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| smoke on YouTube and get paid
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| look at the life that we made
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| knew I blow up once I step on that stage
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| now I get dubs for ten bucks in LA
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| aye
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| turn me up, turn me up louder
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| no I don’t fuck with you cowards
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| bruh
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| soon as I step out the shower, I’m ready for war
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| you aint got the power (no)
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| I came through
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| I said I came through
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| this that 2273 motherfucker this aint new
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| (never is, never is bruh)
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| I got too much ill shit in the palm |