| Uh, uh, uh, I’m like, uh-uh
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| Uh, uh, ha
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| I’m like, uh-huh
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| I’m like, uh-uh
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| I’m like
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| I’m like, «So what?»
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| All these niggas, they all on my dick, these niggas, they be broke as fuck
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| Might go cop that Trackhawk, might go cop that Cobra
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| We get hella high, nigga, yeah, yeah, we like, «So what?»
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| We get hella high, nigga, hell yeah, never sober
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| We just pour up
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| Know we keep them sticks right in that sofa
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| Ha, I told twin we goin' up, it’s over
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| All these niggas actin' like they know us
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| Yeah, label hit lil' Kan, I told them bitches, «Better pay up»
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| Free lil' Will, you know he shootin' shit just like a layup
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| I can’t stand these hoes, all they wanna do is lay up
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| Bitch, I waited, now they say I made it
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| Yeah, ha, made it
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| Now they say I made it
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| Yeah, they say I made it
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| I’m like, uh, yeah
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| Nigga, I’m like, «So what?»
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| We get high as fuck
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| Yeah, I’m like uh, uh |