| This that Drake mixed with kanye
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| I just told mantis to hit play
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| Im so ice cube today was a good day
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| I didn’t even have to pull out my AK (uh)
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| This my 88 flow
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| Small faces 20's thats that 88 doe
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| Oops i did it again addicted to moving britney
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| Bobby brown for your jaws
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| Dont end up like Whitney
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| My dress code is extra Hov
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| My Title is El jefe get me extra hoes
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| Uh yeah shout out Miami DC
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| Trynna find my voice like d.o.c
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| Amber told me dont want anyone average
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| Next thing i know she with 21 savage
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| Damn do i seem scorned
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| Amber alert All roses have thorns
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| The Peoples champ I’ll serve u a dime
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| Hand to hand with it iron mike in his prime
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| I still want the crib that uncle phil had
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| Immaculate conception Jesus is my real dad
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| Uber helicoper helipad u never had
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| All them zippers yeah im Michael Jackson bad
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| But Call me black Sinatra
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| Mob ties high notes like the opera
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| Bumping Biggie who shot ya
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| I been ready to die
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| But the flow is life after death
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| Cruise slow blowing thick smoke
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| Finesse Steve Urkel’s making statements to Carl Winslow’s
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| Crack music cocaine flows
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| 96 money i flipped of 36o's
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| Tell the waiter bring over more petrus
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| Gage still rules more frozen in the Hesus
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| (Uh) frozen in the Hesus
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| I fantasize bout this back home in D. C
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| Merci merci me im winning in miami
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| (Uh) winning in miami
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| Tops come down chicks tops come down
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| Topless say the titties is out
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| Im clark kent when im out
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| Uh you can tell this is a freestyle
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| Black sinatra i did it my way
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| You now watching the throne no Jay or kanye
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| (Laughs)
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| Mantis… Lync… heatrock ENT More rich than famous
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| We all over the globe
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| I started over the stove
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| Wet willies call a cab
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| Till we hella bent
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| I send for your bitch (Laughs)
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| (yeah i was fcking around there)
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| Call me black Sinatra, Call me black Sinatra, Call me black Sinatra Mob ties
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| high notes like the opera
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| Call me black Sinatra, Call me black Sinatra, Call me black Sinatra Mob ties
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| high notes like the opera |