| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go
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| Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know
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| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slow
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| Lord, I need a hundred million while I’m still alive
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| Niggas can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, oh no. |
| (x4)
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| Nigga it’s my time. |
| If it’s not, just give it a minute
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| Giving niggas more lyrics to go and try to mimic
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| Wait, quit on that dick riding
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| Why I need somebody on my nuts when all my bitches go and get it, get it?
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| This shit too easy, it’s like taking candy from a midget
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| I meant it when I said that I’ma kill it. |
| I’ma do it
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| If they don’t let me go then I’ma rip it off the hinges
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| Goddamn, did you niggas not learn when you felt the fire, did you not burn?
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| I’m a motherfucker, you my son. |
| I gotta have it, all of my sperm
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| Let you niggas shine, now it’s my turn
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| I need a bad bitch sandwich. |
| Make it that ASAP
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| Got a little stallion, lookin like she fresh up on the racetrack
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| Look at where her face at, nigga
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| Steady boy, when he in the club really be a needle in the haystack. |
| Huh?
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| Now a nigga headed to the coast, watch clash when a nigga get ghost
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| You nigga doin the most
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| Catch you said you on fire right? |
| Well watch this motherfucker get roast
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| Flip niggas shit, y’all already know what it is
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| Three illest niggas in the biz
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| No room, homie don’t want that. |
| Boat hoes in this bitch
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| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go
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| Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know
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| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slow
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| Lord, I need a hundred million while I’m still alive
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| Niggas can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, oh no. |
| (x4)
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| Bear with me. |
| Lord I’m a sinner
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| Send a few shots for these niggas
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| Niggas better know what they don’t know
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| It’s gone rule as a motherfucker
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| Fuck niggas, no. |
| I don’t know no niggas. |
| Oh yeah, that’s that Michigan shit.
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| Hit the club lookin for a bad bitch, bring a friend. |
| Babygirl you can both get
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| hit. |
| Should have known you would like me. |
| Get money, get fly, get bitches,
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| I’m gone. |
| Catch a flight right back to the south, house might scar but shit
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| I’m on. |
| Fuck a nigga from the fly city on Detroit city in the motherfuckin deli.
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| Got me stackin all K’s through the home, nigga put em up to the ceiling
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| We drinkin liquor smokin weed who wanna hang? |
| Lord forgive us, all my niggas,
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| we just tryin to do our thing. |
| Steal money thing through Michigan,
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| all money spitters. |
| If you got a dollar you can come and get with us.
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| Feelin like you can’t even come get us. |
| Got some money but we can’t take it
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| with us
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| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go. |
| Lord bear with me, shit,
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| I gotta let these niggas know. |
| Lord give me the strength to let these niggas
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| slow. |
| Lord, I need a hundred million while I’m still alive
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| Niggas can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, can’t fuck with me, oh no. |
| (x4) |