| I had to run up the score, I had to get back
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| I had to run up the floor, I had to hustle
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| I had to stop fucking with ya’ll, I had to mature (yeah)
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| I had to start saving some more
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| So I had to start making some more
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| You don’t know how I did it cause I did it with out ya’ll
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| You wasn’t there no you wasn’t involved
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| Oh God, help me get this off
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| One of one, I’m good with those odds
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| And I ain’t taking nothing back from ya’ll
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| Don’t send no drinks we’ll send them back
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| And don’t send no shots, its the same with that
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| I was down bad, now I’m up, no missed lay ups
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| For 200 Ms, I might have to D Rose the knee up
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| Euro step to the bank, travel like I need a Beamer
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| All my niggas believers (yeah)
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| I don’t need no more people (no)
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| PJ Rose in the VIP with my feet up, in my Adidas
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| Lights on just to front, I’mma pull up, hop out
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| Imma do my own stunts, Imma do how I want
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| First they love you then hate you, then they love you again
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| The same ones burning your jersey the same ones cheering again
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| But fuck it
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| Let em all in, invite em all in
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| Hop in that Benz, hop out of that Benz
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| Call all of your friends, tell all of your friends
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| We in Vegas at Wynn, she came through for the win
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| She pulled up for the win, on some game winning shit
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| This where it begins, this where it all ends
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| On some I started this shit, I’m gon' finish this shit
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| And I’m not for the play, I’m in street clothes today
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| Study all of my tapes, then I’m back in the gym
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| I’m back on they heals, I’m back in LA
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| Shit I’m back in the hills, hit shorty like I need to score on this break
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| Thought I wanted a deal, I signed my deal, then got out of my deal
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| Free agent, for real but we did it for real
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| Shoutout all the niggas that all got me here, at least it was real
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| And that’s how I feel, now it’s a new feel |