| Young nigga move that dope
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| Young nigga move that dope
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| Aye move that dope, aye move that dope
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| Young nigga move that dope
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| Young nigga, y’all nigga move that dope
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| Young nigga move that dope
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| Aye move that dope, Aye move that dope
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| Young nigga move that dope
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| Belaire, D’usse, don’t care what you say
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| I be bombing on drama like Saddam Hussein
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| Big body black Benz hogging two lanes
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| Big, lack heat hot as two blue flames
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| Young nigga move that dope
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| Nigga, move that hard, nigga, move that soft
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| Nigga, move that raw, nigga, get that off
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| Pushers be pushing, dealers be slanging
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| Banana clip on the bottom of the stick hanging
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| And I’m riding with that thing too, show you what my name do
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| Took a rough left quicker than I came through
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| Living legend in the kitchen chefing
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| While the sunlight bouncing off my wrist and Chevy
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| Thug nigga, drug dealer, none realer, they just rebels
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| I’m the entrée, main course, they just samples
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| Two dice, three dice, major gambles
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| Woodgrain in the whip like it came with campers
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| Me, I try to leave the best for later
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| But Pusha tried to put me on the respirator
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| The old Skateboard P, that’s your favorite
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| Me and twenty girls doin' yoga naked
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| Frequency high, like a spaceship
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| She say that she like it and she’s been exposed
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| The Gandalf hat and the weird ass clothes
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| That’s Comme des Garçons and the Buffalo
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| Young nigga move that dope move that ho
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| When I move that rope I can move your ho
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| When she hit a motherfucking note from her throat
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| When I sing la, la, la on Ferrari
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| Red on red light, the imperial army
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| Mami, I am sorry, that was just my ego on me
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| Women’s my army, surrounded, they always be on me
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| Just want that peace like they Ghandi
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| Close my eyes, pray to the omnificent
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| Just to wake up the insomniacs
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| Let me help you lift your shit
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| Hit it right and ignite your shit
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| See it, build it, sell it, IPO, but don’t swipe your shit |