| Woah, woah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Woah, woah, woah
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Ayy, yeah
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| She hear me on the radio
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| Ayy she turning up the stereo, yeah
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| Stone Island on my coat, yeah
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| Been a legend since an embryo, woah
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| Once inside, she just took my soul
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| I don’t know where to go
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| I can’t fall in love with a hoe
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| I’m in too deep, woah
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| I’m in too deep, woah
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| I’m still flexing on my foes
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| You know how that shit just goes
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| All designer, head to toe
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| That’s some shit that you already know, yeah
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| Something 'bout this girl she make my heart race
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| Drowning, too afraid to feel the heart brak
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| Distract myself by counting up my big bank, yeah
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| Its not working so I pour the whol drink, yeah
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| She hear me on the radio
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| Ayy she turning up the stereo, yeah
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| Stone Island on my coat, yeah
|
| Been a legend since an embryo, woah
|
| Once inside, she just took my soul
|
| I don’t know where to go
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| I can’t fall in love with a hoe
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| They just want me for my dough
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| My pockets filling up, pop a pill I’m fucked up
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| Yeah, I’m smoking with your bitch in the back of the club
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| Yeah they don’t wanna see me go up
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| I’m still gonna count up
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| Fucking on your bitch, she fell in love
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| Brodie got a glocky, better duck
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| I’m like a tub, cause I’m dripping so much
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| Shawty on me, cause I got the Midas Touch
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| She hear me on the radio
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| Ayy she turning up the stereo, yeah
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| Stone Island on my coat, yeah
|
| Been a legend since an embryo, woah
|
| Once inside, she just took my soul
|
| I don’t know where to go
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| I can’t fall in love with a hoe
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| I’m in too deep, woah
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| I’m in too deep, woah, yeah |