| Feel the love, respect the hate
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| Niggas love to hate, I embrace it, day to day it motivates
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| I’m more than straight, but more than sure, you oah me more
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| And listen ho, only pretty toes on these marbel floors
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| Do you want more?
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| Either or, decision your’s
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| About persistance, stay consistent, feed the cause
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| I’m leaning twards lifting up Lamborgini doors
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| I want it all, ain’t no know it all, still learning more
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| It’s more in store, it’s more than trappin out corner stores
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| I’m on tours, around the world, another tour
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| I put it down, smoke it down, go pound for pound
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| Big money now, money machines counting now
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| Intermission, money missions, tell your ho I miss her
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| Big blunt twistin, big block engen, thug holliday
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| jungle, fade away
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| Fuck it, putting up numbers either way
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| Fendi
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| I say my grace before I ate
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| That’s on every tape
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| God it’s in my rhymes, I get the cake and but keep some on ice
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| A rainy day I hate to say
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| But fasho hard times will come your way
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| It’s all about how you deal with it, cause any real nigga would the trentches
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| The measure of a man
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| Do you own any land?
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| your cars
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| Is your watch a hundred grand?
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| See it’s like that, and ue to the fact some fools don’t like that
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| I lay low, get crazy high, just set some mouce traps
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| Then kick back, till I hear a snap
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| On the neck of a rat
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| I toss him out my house, with the rest of the trash |