| Where that chump, when I jump, wait I’m back on this again
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| From the back to the front, pump some vision hittin licks
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| Test fresh in the cut, then roll out with the kicks
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| Well they say I fucking did it, but I don’t know what I did
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| Star Wars with the clique, I’m Han Solo with the whips
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| Kobe with the pass, had to hit it no assist
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| Take her back to then we went and coalesce
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| Icon livin', know you seen it the flesh
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| Look, tell them boys I’m coming for they head top (Their head)
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| They talk a lot, just wait until my set drop (Drop)
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| I truly cannot wait to hear your next flop (Flop)
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| Be careful nigga, this is not your Xbox
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| Ooh, keep your chest up
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| This is just my desktop, flows out the Tesla
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| Now that they ain’t got no sugar, dude they just a chatterbox
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| Now I wear a muzzle to the bed 'cause I laugh a lot
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| Now I tell the paparazzi «Turn the fucking cameras off»
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| Now I gotta get the whole Cartier catalog
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| That’s the only finger always knew I was an animal
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| Hottest on the block, what you thought nigga tenfold
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| Now I feel magnificent, I feel like I’m a rhinestone
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| I was feeling too indifferent, had to switch the tempo
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| I stay out the music business, I stay in the end zone
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| They said I’m with chains, with the checks
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| With the gang, all the same to this day
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| When I jump, when I jump, wait I’m back on this again
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| From the back to the front, pump some vision and hittin licks
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| That’s fresh with the cut, I roll out with the kicks
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| Well they say I fucking did it, but I don’t know what I did
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| In the city lit again, in the city lit again
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| Had to cough up all my problems, think I lost a couple bands
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| Talkin' like they solid but they castles in the sand
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| I hop in the phantom with the chemic with the feds
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| Look, Florence 1450 in my head (In my head)
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| Keep that marble sculpture by my bed (By my bed, yeah)
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| If you not with it, play it to the last, stay right there
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| All this gold, oh save us all
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| You can keep me whole, 'cause I’m outta control
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| Take your break, go slow hope it’s not so close
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| You went around in the city lights, around
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| Girl, we can paint such a pretty life
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| (Wish I could have told you what that was like)
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| Last week I dipped, girl you did me right, oh right
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| Shaking up the bed with my hands tied
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| I admit I’m lost, can I hitch a ride?
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| Somebody will know, like a lullaby
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| Whispers in my head, keep me up at night
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| But how could I be scared, if you’re right by my side
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| (I was looking for you at Coachella, both of you)
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| We don’t get to talk a lot, now that you’re a grown-up
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| Girl, just hop in that Wraith, send you flowers every day
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| Climb the tallest mountain in the city just to yell «I love ya»
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| But baby that was my mistake, see my heart when it breaks
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| Tends to always wanna say «Baby I love ya»
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| So girl just hop up in the-
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| Who the fuck turned this shit on, nigga
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| I told you don’t play no motherfucking whack shit
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| Big drip only |