| Said I been thinkin' what they want from a nigga never pressed
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| Stressed from the pressure, the pain held close
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| Nigga never fallin' off nor have I come close
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| Lost in the sound of a trance but I smoke
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| I’ma invoke the potential you thought wasn’t real
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| I don’t think they was ready for the sick type feel
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| Big bills, I’ma need those
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| Hilary or Monica, a side and a main bitch
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| Got 2 women, went half on the O still got 2 figure
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| We can split it down the middle, we can add up all the numbers
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| You do what you gotta do and I do what I wanna
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| I’ve seen the big picture while you mothafuckas been blind
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| Told them I would get it on my own terms, in time
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| I feel like I’m Jordan comin' at you from the baseline
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| Saved by the Bell, Kelly Slater on a new wave
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| Knockin' off top niggas faker than a toupee
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| You say you dope but I don’t so I disagree
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| I can’t attest to the lies that you speak
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| My mind has been made up so fuck what you think
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| I roll up and light one for all y’all to see
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| I can’t complain so I don’t try it
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| I fuck with no one, that’s an equal bias
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| I beseech with kindness and proceed with blinders
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| Only time can tell if I survive or fade, yeah yeah
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| I don’t know where I’m goin' (take your time)
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| Yes lawd yes lawd, knowledge
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| Fuck the nonsense, I’m gon' step around it
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| Highly touted, doubted by my peers
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| Got no fear of the unknown
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| I don’t adhere, to the rules and regulations, never that
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| It’s a fact of life I found for sure it’s real
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| Let me spread the word that’s heard I’m sure they feel
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| But they crucified the ones that shed the real
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| Never lie in time you’ll find it was the truth, I
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| Digress with the flow then I
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| Dive deep to the depths of your soul nigga
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| Cold with it, authentic consonant carcinogenic
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| It’s a scent to your smoke when a nigga spit it, can ya dig it
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| I’ma give you some honesty, when I do it let me prove it
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| There’s a different energy when I does it but you’ll love it
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| See I don’t covet what these niggas covet
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| Never find me peekin' in your kitchen cupboards
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| Rappers come a dime a dozen nowadays
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| Niggas sweet like a soft pack of Now &Laters
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| Half an hour later you forgot about 'em
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| Play the same game, what’s that nigga name?
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| Darkskin Jermaine you don’t get the reference
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| Shit I kinda like it, that’s a bit refreshing
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| Best believe I’m more than mortar most of time
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| I extra, you just hammer time
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| Tell 'em get in line nigga, fall in
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| All in never half ass
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| Flag flown at a half mast like sets at halftime
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| Roll a couple big joints RGIII
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| Tighter than a knee-brace
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| Peace of mind’s a keepsake known to some
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| Until you get up in the game no one notice ya
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| It’s the sickest cycle, I avoid it all, yes lawd yes lawd
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| I don’t know where I’m goin' (take your time)
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| I don’t know where I’m goin'
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| (All praises due, all praises due) |