| The numbers are flying on the scoreboard
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| Smoke from the mouth, one love
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| Seat behind, only seat in Maybach (ice)
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| Ambition like Pablo (bang!)
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| The numbers are flying on the scoreboard
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| Smoke from the mouth, one love
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| Seat behind, only seat in Maybach
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| We distribute the sound to the very bottom
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| And not only on the block
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| Someone got their money
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| And someone has his Glock
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| Someone like generous chalk (whoa?)
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| And someone is an executioner
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| Someone's father didn't love
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| I listened to them cry
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| Double cup, double cup (whoa?)
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| Money in the bag like level up
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| Bitches on TV, bubblegum (uh)
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| They lived and handed over to the trash
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| There is no time, it is less
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| Life is Jin, but without Schwepes
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| Yeah, we'll roll you like a crag (crag)
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| Fuck the market, white flag
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| We are black flag
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| Whoa, whoa (fuck), whoa, whoa (fuck), whoa, whoa (fuck), whoa, whoa (fuck), whoa
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| Ambition like Pablo (bang!)
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| The numbers are flying on the scoreboard
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| Smoke from the mouth, one love
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| Seat behind, only seat in Maybach (ice)
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| Ambition like Pablo (bang!)
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| The numbers are flying on the scoreboard
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| Smoke from the mouth, one love
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| Seat behind, only seat in Maybach
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| I set all my goals when I was no name (oh my God, yo)
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| The one who came up with this plan, he put friends
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| I left my institute, but I became a genius, drunk
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| Hooked an idea
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| In a huge body, don his mother Gru
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| You love the cold, I ice
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| Bought did not look at the price
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| Coupe, in every revise
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| It's all on red ice |