| Baby they mad cause we play how they wanna play
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| And they mad cause I say what they wanna say
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| Baby they mad cause we do what they wanna do
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| If I was them I would be mad too
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| So let them be mad, whoa
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| They can be mad as they want to
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| Girl let them be mad
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| Go ahead let them be mad
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| So we gonna keep moving how we move
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| So let them be mad
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| Blog sites, media talking
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| I wonder why they telling me to be cautious
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| Filling the blanks while the drama is pouring
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| I don’t pay attention, I don’t really read it too often
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| Got niggas hating on me for years I holds it down
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| Talking bout the women I’m fucking and the money I spend
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| Why they tripping? |
| already knowing that I’m destined to win
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| Use it to motivate the grind and they at it again
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| Damn, they mad at me, sneak… and throwing a little jab at me
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| See me and be mad happy
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| Half filled wine glasses as the time passes
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| Cooler breeze, eye cashing with the fine accent
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| Still on my shit though, remember when I was piss posed
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| So now I’m surrounded by powerful niggas that get dough
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| Huh, I prolly got your girlfriend wanting to get low
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| Infatuated by all the haters, I need to get more
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| We get the jealousy and envy
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| Cause she can never be you
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| And he can never be me
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| And she mad at him cause he can never be me
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| And she mad at you because you better than she
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| They hit the blogsites to see the highlights
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| How lighter they life, talking bout our life
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| We doing things haters can only dream
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| This kinda be messing with they up esteem you know
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| Do me a favor, keep your nose up out my situation
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| Besides your angering mind, your time is what you wasting
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| Been through bs in life, can show a demonstration
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| But built my shit from the ground up, renovation
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| The past lurking, I see they hurting I stall them out
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| You where you at for a reason, nothing to talk about
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| The roads to success been a lot of ups and downs
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| Doing you up, they merry goes, they come around |