| Wooo…
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| Kamehameha…
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| Wooo.
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| I roll with my dawgs
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| We slip and we fall
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| We don’t listen to y’all
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| I hit a swisher, we ball, wait look
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| You just a fraud, wait
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| You just a mirage, wait
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| I’m in the garage
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| I need a massage
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| I’m cookin' the sauce and now I’m 'bout to floss
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| And now I’m 'bout to (flex)
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| I hear the applause, I’m gettin' them cheques
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| I heard you just hit the road, Pete Wentz
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| I guess all this rock and roll shit ain’t a stretch
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| I’m bout to put Hello Kitty on my neck
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| Just to show whack rappers how to get it
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| I slaughtered the beat and I never regret it
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| I’m signing to Hov just to help with my credit
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| You get me like, look
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| Sometimes I feel like a trapper
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| Sometimes I feel like a rapper
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| I’m in the 6 with my Raptors
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| Put my boy Roy Backwoods
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| Run up on me, a disaster
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| You get them cheques in you head
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| Independent to the brain
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| I think I just went insane, yeah
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| Sometimes I feel like a trapper
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| Sometimes I feel like a rapper
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| I’m in the 6 with my Raptors
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| Put my boy Roy Backwoods
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| Run up on me, a disaster
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| You get them cheques in you head
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| Independent to the brain
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| I think I just went insane, yeah
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| You still caught up in the game
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| I don’t need a private plane
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| I just wanna heal the poverty
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| When it comes to rap, I’m the anomaly
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| Put a pretty pendant to a prophecy
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| Sit at Jon and Vinny’s poppin' bottles
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| We just need to get a Tesla with the throttle
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| Autopilot 'til tomorrow
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| Girl I’m so fed up, don’t lie to me
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| Your body I hit the lottery
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| I’ma go build me a colony
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| Speak up I only talk guaponese (yah, ay)
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| Why can’t you wait on the beat, yuh
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| That’s just my name in the streets, yuh
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| They call me Jaden the beast, yuh
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| Hundred grand no misogyny
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| Hundred grand, diamonds all on me, look
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| Hundred grand for monogamy
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| Hundred grand, diamonds all on me
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| Hundred grand no misogyny
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| Hundred grand, diamonds all on me
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| Hundred grand for monogamy
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| On the gram, you should follow me
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| Hundred grand, need a hunnid
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| You was walkin', I was runnin'
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| Come and get it if you want it
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| Bought Kombucha in abundance
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| My baby mama like stunnin'
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| That was nothin' I was stunnin'
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| Niggas still runnin' from us
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| I got 'em going bananas |