| Yeah
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| Yeah-yeah, yeah
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| Yeah-yeah, yeah
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| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah)
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| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (Ha)
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| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Woah)
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| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Damn)
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| I want the money, I don’t want the love (I don’t want the love)
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| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Who am I to judge?)
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| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah)
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| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (No)
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| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Ha)
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| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Yeah)
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| I want the mony, I don’t want the love (Uh-uh, uh)
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| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judg?» |
| (Woah)
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| Stand down (Stand)
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| Young nigga, stand down (Man)
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| You’ll come out as man down (Woah)
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| Funny, my enemies' fans now (Damn)
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| Ran up this money, I blew it (Ha)
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| Show me the play, I’ma do it (Ha)
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| Huh, I’ma chop that boy, don’t screw him (Nah)
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| Yeah, I’ma take him off the map, won’t lose him (Yeah)
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| So much water on me, I’m fluid (Yeah)
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| Talkin' that money, I might get fluent (Ha)
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| So much guap, I might be Jewish
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| I don’t do no talkin', I get to it (Wow)
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| I don’t wanna make friends, I’m makin' music (Wow)
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| I know they copy me, influenced (Wow)
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| She left me dry, made me feel foolish (Wow)
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| I want a wifey, not no ho, she tried to claim me, made her cool it (Yeah, yeah)
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| Damn, spreadin' that money like jam (Jam)
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| I ain’t wearin' no Jimmy, Pam (Pam)
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| I’m a real jackass, no Bam (Yeah)
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| Fuck around, get slapped on cam (Ha)
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| She a thot, show it all on the 'Gram (Wow)
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| Get the gas, go shop like Sam’s (Wow)
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| Fuck around, get shot, no hands (Yeah)
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| I ain’t fuckin' with 12, I ain’t fuckin' with pigs, I ain’t fuckin' with him
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| (Hell nah)
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| And he say he a G.O.A.T. |
| but he act like a sheep and he look like a lamb (Damn)
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| Run up that money, ain’t usin' no scam (Skrrt)
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| Run to the bank head first, no ram (Skrrt)
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| Servin' the shake, I ain’t smokin' up gram (Skrrt)
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| Livin' too good, got my toes in the sand (Skrrt, yeah-yeah)
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| I need a view up in L.A. with baddies on me
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| Run up my green, this cabbage on me
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| Blowin' this bag a habit to me
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| I never thought this would happen to me
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| Tell me why niggas be challengin' me? |
| (Why?)
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| I got some people that’s livin' in jail (Why?)
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| They tryna send a lil' package to me (Ha)
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| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah)
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| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (Ha)
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| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Woah)
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| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Damn)
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| I want the money, I don’t want the love (I don’t want the love)
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| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Who am I to judge?)
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| I know they be watchin' the kid like cable (Yeah)
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| Talkin' too crazy, I’ll give you a halo (No)
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| Know that you lyin', I’m hearin' a fable (Ha)
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| Talkin' is cheap, I need money on tables (Yeah)
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| I want the money, I don’t want the love (Uh-uh, uh)
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| I’m lookin' to God like «Who am I to judge?» |
| (Woah) |