| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win
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| Middle finger right up, big smile on my face
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| I don’t get impressed by too much
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| I’m gon' keep it real, keep it real
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| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| 150 dollars for a haircut
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| Remember bein' broke and I ain’t had much
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| Fresh kicks, no whip, hard to add up
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| Got on my grind, I’m afraid of havin' bad luck
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| Balenciaga, Margielas
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| Bread winners set a world record
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| I took my team to the 'chip
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| Bought us all some new whips, to the death you forever fly
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| Think what you want, we in the sky
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| Boarded a plane in Hawaii
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| I’m not endorsing getting high
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| Seem like when I’m stressin', it gets me by
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| New coupe, matte black, peanut butter guts
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| Porsche truck, BM, she the runner up
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| You ain’t gotta say a thing when you live your dreams
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| Crack a smile, mess around, blind everything
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| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win
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| Middle finger right up, big smile on my face
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| I don’t get impressed by too much
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| I’m gon' keep it real, keep it real
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| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| I could never let 'em turn my momma lights off
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| Do whatever to survive, need it right now
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| We the ones pretty girls used to turn down
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| Now I got a nigga sweatin' all up in her mouth
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| And they jumpin' through a hoop, doin' backflips
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| And they say they get aroused by my accent
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| Interstate, go and get it, comin' back with it
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| Booty club, cuttin' up, throwin' racks in it
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| Throw it back, get it
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| In the club turnin' up, throw it back get it, get it, get it
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| Throw, throw, throw, throw it back, get it
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| Told my sister we okay, what you worried bout?
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| Kevin Gates, I’m the one you prolly heard about
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| Get a couple years, bounce back from the pen
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| I’d do it all again for my kids, they the world now
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| They the world now
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| Did a couple years, bounce back from the pen
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| I’d do it all again for my kids, they the world now
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| They the world now
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| I say I’m turnt up in this bitch fly right now
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| And I don’t know how to turn down
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| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| Not to be cocky but they do it all tryna win
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| Middle finger right up, big smile on my face
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| I don’t get impressed by too much
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| I’m gon' keep it real, keep it real
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| I love it, I love it, I love it
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| I swear that I love it
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| Emotions on my sleeve, I can’t even lie
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| Copin' with depression, I don’t even try
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| Not to mention bad dealings with some women
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| Tend to get all in my feelin’s, even contemplated suicide
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| Deep secret, keep it in-between you and I
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| Late night text message, baby you reply
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| You ain’t sleep yet? |
| Baby I don’t get tired
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| You would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line
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| You would have thought I was a snorter and I hit a line |