| I got so many theories and suspicions
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| I’m diagnosed with real nigga conditions
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| Today is the day I follow my intuition
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| Keep the family close—get money, fuck bitches
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| I double parked the Aston in the red
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| My momma told me that I’ma work myself to death
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| My girl told me don’t let these hoes get in my head
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| My world been ecstatic, I checked the signal that read—
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| Buzzin', radars is buzzin'
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Buzzin', radars is buzzin'
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Interviews wanna know my thoughts and opinions
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| Fox News wanna use my name for percentage
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| My latest muse is my niece, she worth livin'
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| See me on the TV and scream: «That's Uncle Kendrick!»
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| Yeah, that’s the business (Uno)
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| Somebody tell Geraldo this nigga got some ambition
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| I’m not a politician, I’m not 'bout a religion
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| I’m a Israelite, don’t call me black no mo'
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| That word is only a color, it ain’t facts no mo'
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| My cousin called, my cousin Carl Duckworth
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| Said know my worth
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| And Deuteronomy say that we all been cursed
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| I know He walks the Earth
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| But it’s money to get, bitches to hit, yah
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| Zeroes to flip, temptation is, yah
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| First on my list, I can’t resist, yah
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| Everyone together now, know that we forever—
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| Buzzin', radars is buzzin'
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Buzzin', radars is buzzin'
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah
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| Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah |