| I’m drinkin' 'til I pass out, wake 'em shotgun a PBR
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| Drink a stout gonna rewind like a VCR
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| They sayin' I’m the man now, I’m feelin' like a villain
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| I said fuck a handout 'cause I can’t stand clout
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| I can out-skate you, out-produce you (Bitch, ha ha ha)
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| Out-rap you, but I couldn’t out-rat you
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| I’m the epitome of loyalty, sayin'
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| You love my instrumentals, but I ain’t never seen a royalty check
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| (Never) I’m at your neck if it ain’t protected
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| You’re better off dead 'cause it’s about to get hectic (Yo)
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| Just give me a second so I can fuckin' neglect it, I’m tempted
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| gettin' arrested but then they until you breathless
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| (Bitch) I’m (Yeah) and that’s an understatement
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| I’m under the impression that you hatin'
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| So I’m masturbatin' on the beat, got you on the edge of your seat
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| (Bitch) Cunning linguists, all these pussies I’ma eat, yo |