| Alright
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| Give me a reason not to slide to motherfuckers
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| Pretty niggas in pampers, you pussy undercover
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| Covergirl, we can make a couple, don’t worry 'bout my bucket
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| Get from to and fro, you ain’t comin' girl then fuck it
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| Keep my foot on the button my nigga, slowin' down for nothin'
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| Pardon my people, what do you get from strokin' egos?
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| Make an angel feel evil, I rock the mic like Beanie Sigel
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| My girl a Leo, like bring that lion to your people
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| Give me that paper like Kinko’s
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| All this pyro, look at my spiral, niggas don’t like me okay
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| First that bible, shoot it at 5−0, I head West from OK
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| Nigga this ain’t Blueface, giving you base you can’t get at Best Buy
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| Hop on this big wave, nigga’s has been paid since I put out 9 Lives
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| See Nevv got big dreams, need that big screen, mama see me on Letterman
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| Bye bye groupie, on to that new thing, who the fuck you better than?
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| whole gang with me, writing my own commandments
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| Spit that blicky, push that six speed, never need no commanders
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| Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel
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| My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal
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| Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil'
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| Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield
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| Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel
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| My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal
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| Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil'
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| Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield
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| For real
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| Better get this shit correct
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| Niggas just ain’t close to me
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| Daddy was on that ship, boy I been dope since I wore dungarees
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| Hungry, rummaging through empty cabinets and cupboards
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| Hunger pains is humbling when you go to sleep eating nothing
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| Watching that Monday Night Raw, with cigarette stains on the wall
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| Rock Bottom, been there before
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| Stone Cold the world turned a boy
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| fall my hair off when I think 'bout all that pain we endured
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| When you hit them lights in the middle of the night, roaches scatter 'cross the
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| floor
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| Niggas never had much but the bills add up
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| Gotta make ends meet or you end up on the street
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| Niggas surviving, taking off
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| 'Fore the day that I leave, what I need to see
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| Maxed out contracts Joel Embiid
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| With a standing ovation, the kid is a beast
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| Let me unleash, watch y’all retreat
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| Til I see them ends nigga I don’t sleep
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| Nigga I just eat, y’all can watch me feast
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| Never fall on my ass, I’ma land on my feet
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| Ten toes inside the concrete
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| They listening when I speak
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| In tune for the recent dissertation
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| Pay attention or don’t pay me no mind, god
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| Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel
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| My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal
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| Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil'
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| Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield
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| Okay, now sit back and chill, for thrill we grab the wheel
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| My pockets filled, niggas been thinking I caught a deal
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| Like crocodiles snapping on bitches, I need a mil'
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| Need that rocker feel, still rock a nigga like Holyfield
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| For real |