| If I got before I wake, they can say I never did it
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| A lot of these niggers ain’t gon' never say they did it
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| Like abbreviated words it just feel like something’s missing
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| I can dig it I concur you might get me if you listen
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| Prefer to be different so gifted, I’m cursed
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| No mystery, I’m first
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| Fuck what he said, image rather exquisite
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| Nigger never seen that before John Cooper
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| The glass roof in that look like can spin that
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| It’s publicity, statue wish you rather rapping
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| Window tints there, he must be an athlete
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| No nigger it’s just lil' ol' me
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| Ah you and me old beef is gon' be
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| My life is Kobain, meaning I OD
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| And speak my mind like fuck the police
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| Cause they should scream
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| Wait, let Rule be, let’s start shooting straight to the tope
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| Heading to the top
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| Keep them rocking till the sun gon' drop
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| Keep spending money cause I got it so much
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| Club banger make them all show up
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| It ain’t a sign of slowing down cause we’re going straight to the top
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| Chain swinging, hanging low to the top
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| Keep sipping if you going to the top
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| Can’t stop going straight to the top
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| Meet me at the teepee we’re going to the top
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| If I never catch a breakfast because I can’t broken
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| Never give a hope, if I did that would be hopeless
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| Never wanna loose focus, I’m a visionary
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| I see far, I can see if the savants can expose it
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| Why go Brooklyn naming that position on me
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| Save a secondary, commentary witness, gossip, you overhear it
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| Damn canaries, you can hear them singing
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| Rock tombs like the stones that makes your spirits
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| This ain’t just Sundance, this is real shit
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| In my presence to walk you should feel privileged
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| So arrogant yea so confident
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| I send books to them, I can’t tell the difference
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| Muah, kiss myself, Gene Simons
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| Sometimes I get high, my sky has no limits
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| And why should it, one minute walk on the moon
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| It’s the beautiful stars
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| Baby meet me at the top
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| Keep them rocking till the sun gon' drop
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| Keep spending money cause I got it so much
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| Club banger make them all show up
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| It ain’t a sign of slowing down cause we’re going straight to the top
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| Chain swinging, hanging low to the top
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| Keep sipping if you going to the top
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| Can’t stop going straight to the top
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| Meet me at the teepee we’re going to the top
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| Today I’m driving cruising down town
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| And it’s eight till night the Eiffel Tower we ain’t drunk yet
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| Shout it to my niggers from F to E
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| Bring it back to the east coast and party like we been here
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| We throwing hundreds we throwing twenty’s
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| We got the whole motherfucking club jumping
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| We ain’t running, we see ‘em coming
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| We at the top so we don’t give a fuck
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| Keep them rocking till the sun gonna drop
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| Keep spending money cause I got it so much
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| Club banger make them all show up
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| Ain’t a sign it’s going down cause we’re going straight to the top
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| Chain swinging, hanging low to the top
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| Keep sipping if you going to the top
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| Can’t stop going straight to the top
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| Meet me at the teepee we’re going to the top |