| Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
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| I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
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| Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
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| When I drop a video Worldstar premier
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| The say my time coming, it’s already here
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| I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
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| Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
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| Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
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| I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
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| Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
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| This for the blood that I shed and my tears
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| Designer only, no more shopping at sears
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| This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
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| Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
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| When I was in jail no one wrote me a letter
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| Damn, I gotta do better
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| Put respect on my name boy you know I’m a stepper
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| When I talk they say yes sir
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| Do this with no label, I’m bringing that pressure
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| My mouth of diamonds, my haters could never
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| Complain that you broke but you barely show effort
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| If you need some help come and talk to a expert
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| Untied the rope, around my throat
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| Done being humble, time to gloat, ooh, I found my flow
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| On this herb, I feel like Ferb
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| If you ain’t heard the word, I smoke just to calm my nerves
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| I’m going up, don’t give a fuck
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| You niggas suck, she pulling up, ooh, I’m in her guts
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| Boy you a chump, ayy pass the blunt
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| This not a stunt, her booty plump, you can see it from the front
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| Can’t believe y’all niggas thought this was over
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| Ready for war, I been trained, I’m a soldier
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| It’s a new wave, time to change up the culture
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| Fit to survive, you a duck, I’m a vulture
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| Tightened up had to get my life in order
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| Shoutout the ones who had stayed in my corner
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| Can’t name them all but I love all my partners
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| Can’t play around because now I’m a father
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| Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
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| I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
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| Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
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| When I drop a video Worldstar premier
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| The say my time coming, it’s already here
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| I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
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| Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
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| Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
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| I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
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| Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
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| This for the blood that I shed and my tears
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| Designer only, no more shopping at sears
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| This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
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| Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
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| This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
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| Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
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| Ain’t been myself it’s okay cause I’m here now
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| No longer blind, thank you God, I see clear now
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| 6 months ago, I was broke at a friend house
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| Give me 6 more months I’ll have my own penthouse
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| I been too prideful, really up until now
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| Humbled myself, keep going, can’t quit now
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| Proud of myself, John Gabbana the shit now
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| Hating ass niggas all up on my dick now
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| John you inspiration, fuck these niggas hating
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| I’ll bet all my savings that you’re gonna make it
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| I respect you dawg, you giving niggas hope
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| Keep that pressure coming, step on niggas throat
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| You a real nigga, you a fucking goat
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| If run for pres you got my fucking vote
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| If them pussy niggas think that you’re a joke
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| Load them choppas up and give them fucking smoke
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| You know I keep the heater, I stay buying sneakers
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| I’m done popping xans, I was having seizures
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| I be making music that’s gon' blow yo speakers
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| Turning non believer’s into John believers
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| Ain’t no Justin Bieber, this Gabbana fever
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| Dawg it’s 20k for a Gabbana feature
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| Living life I’m in a seater
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| Please don’t make me have to 2 piece ya
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| Ain’t a man on this earth that I fear
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| I got racks in my ear, sorry sir I can’t hear
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| Really been goin' up boy, this year is my year
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| When I drop a video Worldstar premier
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| The say my time coming, it’s already here
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| I fell back never off and let’s get that shit clear
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| Don’t play with me boy I’ll make you disappear
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| Not a game, think I’m playing, be my guest, volunteer
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| I been on cruise control, time to crank up the gear
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| Had to drop a few niggas, change my atmosphere
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| This for the blood that I shed and my tears
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| Designer only, no more shopping at sears
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| This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
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| Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared
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| This burner on me, I hope nobody dares
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| Gabbana is dropping, hope y’all get prepared |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Year , by - John Gabbana. Song from the album New Beginnings, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп