| I tell 'em welcome to the main attraction
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| Where these niggas let these bitches be their main distraction
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| I’ve been known to make these white girls wet
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| And I could show you how these white girls stretch
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| No bit cramp, sunlight heated yoga
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| Just a stove in a pot and I need some soda
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| There’s a party in my watch, I don’t need promoters
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| Got the transparent hood, you could see the motor
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| Huh, apparently she’s a deep-throater
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| And they tell me watch my language cuz I speak vulgar
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| In a cold so hot it's hard to come up Tried hard to make the room before the girl left at sun up I swear to god, all the cars like I hunt up They got the game now and gets us like 1 up The game even, |
| it ain't easy
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| I’ve seen niggas still lose the chip to San Seezy
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| Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night
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| I move on, I make it right
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| The success don’t come over night
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| We’re vampires, we own the night
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| I came from nothing, now my money right
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| Turned up into something, now my niggas tight
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| This for my niggas, they never see the light
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| Just keep your head up, they here if something bright
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| It break my heart to see my man working 9 to 5
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| He was the man, you got the grams from a '95
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| As I recall, in my brand new 95's
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| 'Nore the sweats, tryna get my hands on the pie
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| I cut the grams like a samurai
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| Had to know if was taking flicks like I’m camera shy
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| I used to make love to a Gemini
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| A couple friends of mine, they are now my frenemies
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| Want to see the enemy, I guess they are my enemies
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| Shit, but it’s like a distant memory
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| Cuz, it’s mazel tov in the world dog
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| In all the simplest problems you get hold off
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| Have your plans and the dogs get cocked off
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| Used to dribble through the night like a ball court
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| So I pay the lidder slight, bitch my own course
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| So I pay the lidder slight, bitch my own course
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| Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night
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| I move on, I make it right
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| The success don’t come over night
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| We’re vampires, we own the night
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| I came from nothing, now my money right
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| Turned up into something, now my niggas tight
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| This for my niggas, they never see the light
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| Just keep your head up, they here if something bright
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| Rune fast clear as the air that is blue
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| Took 'er to the roof with the aerial view
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| That’s when she showed her venereal view
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| While I’m smoking loud like the stereo bloom
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| It’s the glamorous life
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| Where we roll around with the hammers in sight
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| Cuz most niggas ain’t seen a hundred grand in their sight
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| Pop bottles in the club at a credit scammer’s price
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| A gutter nigga made mills and burned 'em
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| Still got a couple mills burning
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| Iowa west told me 8 mill would turn him
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| So I burn another blunt, in my Ferrari wheels turnin'
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| I love a pretty bitch and some platforms
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| In the back of the back with the back drawn
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| Peter C’s got 'er back warm
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| Hot Nelly CD, repeat action
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| I was just in the lobby with the Mag drawn
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| Having nightmares a nigga comin’back for 'I'm
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| But they say that’s not like me though
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| Just like they said I’m not likely to blow |