| I’m doing everything a nigga shouldn’t
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| It feels good even though it shouldn’t
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| I’m moving boxes, making room for improvement
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| Help me move these boxes, make some room for improvement
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| In this game of life, always keep your guard up
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| And it’s win by two, I always got one up
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| Summertime a lot of sons getting locked up
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| Wintertime a lot of daughters getting knocked up
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| For real, 78 teach, I
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| Bet them niggas thought I wouldn’t
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| Hit a switch and throw it up
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| Three-wheeling 'round the corner
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| Four thousand dollars for some fee
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| That ain’t nothing to me
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| 300 dollars for my sneakers
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| That ain’t nothing to me
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| For real —
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| Clean cut, jeans cuffed
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| We about to step out
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| Phone on silent
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| I told you don’t worry 'bout my where’bouts
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| Long week, hard work
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| I’m letting the stress out
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| Swag water on the rocks
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| You know we the best out |