| You know I’m riding with my bro’s, Quick to let it go
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| Pay all my taxes, I never pay for hoes
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| I always gotta get it, Never finish
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| I talk too much, Ya’ll don’t never listen
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| I’m ducking I’m ducking these feds
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| You heard what I said, I’m chasing this bread
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| I’m feeling so stressed
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| But it could be worse so I should feel blessed
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| It could be worse
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| And Imma get everything I deserve
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| Sick of seeing mama cry
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| I hope that one day mama seeing that I try
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| I hope I make it before my parents die
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| I hope they see that I ain’t playing tonight
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| Cause if you test me boy I’m letting it go
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| I’m letting it fly, You can tell em 'bout it by the
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| Looking my eyes
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| Lord you can take my soul, If I lied
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| And tell this bitch get off my dick, If she ain’t' gon' ride
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| If she ain’t gon' ride
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| I wanted the big face rose gold Rolie
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| Never needed no friends cuz I know you was phony
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| And my rap’s supreme my babe looking cozy
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| And you mad cuz you know you can’t control me
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| I wanted the big face rose gold Rolie
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| Never needed no friends cuz I know you was phony
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| And my rap’s supreme my babe looking cozy
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| And you mad cuz you know you can’t control me
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| (Free Gucci)
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| Ah! |
| (Take a second, You know it baby)
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| Shout out my brother Dre (Go back in)
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| Yeah!
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| They ain’t rooting for me
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| They ain’t clapping for me
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| They ain’t happy for me
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| But I’m happy for me
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| Shqipe We Made It
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| Happy belated
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| I graduated
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| I ain’t no Tony Montana
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| But fucking your bitch on a banana boat
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| And you hatin'
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| I came straight up of the boat
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| You pussy boys ya get exposed
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| Talkin' shit I hope you know I know
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| Without a deal I’m still on the road
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| I’m running through your bitch with my bro’s
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| I’m running through your bitch with my bro’s
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| Oh yeah!
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| I did it, I did it, I did it
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| Man up on toe and I hit it
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| Ima DM you the pictures
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| I wanted the big face rose gold Rolie
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| Never needed no friends cuz I know you was phony
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| And my rap’s supreme my babe looking cozy
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| And you mad cuz you know you can’t control me
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| I wanted the big face rose gold Rolie
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| Never needed no friends cuz I know you was phony
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| And my rap’s supreme my babe looking cozy
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| And you mad cuz you know you can’t control me
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| Oah!
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| You gonna lose your mind
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| Tryna understand what the fuck’s in mine
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| You gonna lose your mind
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| Tryna understand what the fuck’s in mine
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| You gonna lose your mind
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| Tryna understand what the fuck’s in mine
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| You gonna lose your mind
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| Tryna understand what the fuck’s in mine |