| If he dunks in the air hold 'em up
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| I want you to fuck up the club
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| Security really a dub
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| So jump on the tables and stuff
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| Act like you don’t give a fuck
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| Act like you don’t give a-
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| Act like you already drunk, and if you isn’t just act like nobody sees it
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| Hey, fuck the gates
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| Hey, fuck the fences
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| Middle finger to they face, hope they offended
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| Okay we wit it, like «fuck all these bitches
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| And fuck all these niggas, I’m ready to get it»
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| Let’s start up a riot, we dare you to try it
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| Say you bout it? |
| You lyin'
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| We could turn up tonight
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| Run up if you wanna
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| Run up and get done dunno
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| It’s honestly many, for us to get you and your plenty
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| Fuck what security sayin'
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| Show 'em that you is not playin'
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| We really do this on the daily
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| Twistin' off fingers and bangin'
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| We do not wanna be quiet
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| My niggas will start up a riot
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| Makin' it look like we fightin'
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| I been on a whiskey diet
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| Smoking my weed out in public
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| The cops are just sayin, «fuck it»
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| Pushin and screamin' and shoving
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| We prolly get kicked out or somethin'
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| Ain’t no tellin' what I’m on, nigga
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| All these fuckin' drugs
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| Watch out where you standin', boy
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| The mosh pit show no love
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| Watch out where you standin', boy
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| The mosh pit show no love
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| Watch out where you standin', boy
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| The mosh pit show no love
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| Givin' 'em perc like an Advil
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| You don’t understand how sad feel
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| My momma knew I was gon' be a demon
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| I ain' even got a destiny
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| Fill-in' my solo with double cups
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| Lookin' around, who can I trust
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| I done seen money turn niggas sus
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| I done see money lose friends' trust
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| Guess what I really don’t give a fuck
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| (huh)
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| To this Tuesday, got a Uzi
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| Say you gotta load it, I’m shot
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| And hand over that money
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| And everything’ll be good
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| We prolly hittin' the function whicho' money
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| And all of my partners, so don’t act stupid, homie
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| I’m mad at the way, I’m pissed
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| My momma didn’t raise me no snitch
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| Bitch I’m from the six, I’m talking E (ate 'em)
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| Cops’ll shoot you down, even if you got the re-play
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| So we don’t give a fuck about what HE say, yay
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| A nigga to any nigga with a bitch
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| Cuz I’m a nigga with a bitch
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| Police be marchin' when they see me I’m flauntin'
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| I’m America’s most wanted, I’m tauntin'
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| TV nigga, 'bout to see me nigga
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| If you got with ya Tec
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| Playin' Machiavelli, yell up at the West
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| these niggas I’mma make a mess
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| When they come beepin', I ain' even stressed
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| I ain’t even pressed,
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| Tell 'em «Ya you fuckin' with the best»
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| Got the white on the test, ay
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| Sendin', to my last one
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| Then I poured out, on the neck, ay
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| Fuck the world, with a long one
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| And a full life to the neck
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| Watch out where you standin', boy
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| The mosh pit show no love |