| 6: 02 Cali time, 9: 02 Atlanta time
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| I ain’t getting no sleep
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| Operation shut the block down cause they snoozing
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| Am I the only nigga that don’t like the taste of loser
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| Mind on the money, 285 cruisinG
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| Please don’t act surprised, you know exactly what I’m doing
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| Had another here, take it to the head
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| Sick of playing games, I’m just tryna paint the city red
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| I forgot her name but I left in my bed
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| But she don’t want me, she just wan’t me for the bread
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| I make it easy, I make these bitches wear my logo
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| She came to party and make it easy with that coco
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| Baby I
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| I will not go-go, too much be riding on that dough, dough
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| So many hating, I got the city ridin' with me
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| I don’t know what they want, I just feel like they don’t get me
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| I don’t know what I did, to have the tables turned against me
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| I’m just easing the pain, I bought some Louis and some Finny
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| I been insane in the brain, and I just spit it like a AK
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| I stayed in my lane, until it turn into a payday
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| Life in a vein, shout out to Hollywood baby
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| You niggas lame, and everything you do is cliche
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| I speak for the real, I had to start a class early
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| I got your girl going up, and coming down like a burpee
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| Ahead of my time, and I ain’t showing niggas mercy
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| Ahead of my time, I been up eating up thirsty
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| Can’t understand why my hearts so cold
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| Shawty got a love, that’s as pure as it go
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| Shawty got a love that’ll reach your soul
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| Too busy tricking off with the hoes in the road
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| When they don’t mean nothing but a fuck or two
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| I’m just tryna tell you that I fuck with you
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| When I’m gone wondering who is fucking you
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| There for the moment like a substitute
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| I don’t know) You don’t know how much I’ve done
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| To what? |
| To get where I’m at
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| Straight up) And you don’t know how much I’ve done
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| To what? |
| To stay where I’m at
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| According to the sunrise, the bitch hang around could be the fun guys
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| And when I say fun, yeah she entertaining
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| She gonna get the best head, let me explain me
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| She gonna take it out the blood, I’m feeling I’m heroic
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| Every time she spit, I call her a poet
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| Shawty want shots, I told her to pour it
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| A nigga keep calling, I tell her ignore it, ay
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| Back then they call me count 9 ways
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| Vet on the team and I’m still making plays
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| Bitches know I’m clean like some brand new J’s
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| A hundred dollar shirt and some gold Cartier
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| Four hundred plate comes to eating cause I’m paid
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| Or maybe cause I made it
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| Or maybe cause they hate it, tell em niggas save it
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| I am that nigga, I am that nigga you know
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| I’m thinking bigger, I’m thinking bigger fo sho
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| I’m getting richer, I’m getting richer ohh
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| I got my mama, I got my sister fo sho
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| I got no hope in you dummy ass niggas
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| The shade that you throw, got sticked like a sticker
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| Only got 1 purpose just like a kicker
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| So went on you niggas, I’m going gorilla
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| I’m trilla
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| It’s real that you get niggas in the game
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| That teach you the guide
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| That want you to succeed in the game
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| I can’t vouch for most of these
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| Ain’t really who I thought they was
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| Shit is part of the game
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| Better get in this motherfucker and learn how to play
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| For real |