| We on the rise, uh huh
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| Fresh pair of Nikes, uh huh
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| Couple new jawns on my line, uh huh
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| Couldn’t stop it but they tried, uh huh
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| No doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| See they wanna take what’s meant for a G
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| I got no doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| Tryna make back what they spent
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| Few times, I been round that trap
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| Trynna get my old shine back
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| Trynna get jiggy, tryna whip with it
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| But they ain’t got the sauce like that
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| No doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| See they wanna take what’s meant for a G
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| I got no doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| I can make her shout if I tend her body
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| Cool with it so I don’t trip
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| Just copped a newer pair of my old kicks
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| She can say she the queen if she want
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| But I still need the gloves, I ain’t tryna leave no prints
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| Old links tryna have a heart-to-heart
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| Couple 'LOL's', couple 'hardy-hars'
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| She ask for my governments in the bar you kna'
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| Said I got no name like I’m Aria
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| I been kinda quiet with my moves lately
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| Cause I clocked bare man out here are fugazi
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| I ain’t got no time for a two-faced G
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| And I cut her off my line 'cause she too feisty
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| Man I cut it down like a mobile-sim
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| They all hear the sound, yeah they know about him
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| Why would you chuck it down if you know I’ll win?
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| I been crowned from a child, and there’s no doubtin'
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| Few times, I been round that trap
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| Trynna get my old shine back
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| Trynna get jiggy, tryna whip with it
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| But they ain’t got the sauce like that
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| No doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| See they wanna take what’s meant for a G
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| I got no doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| I can make her shout if I tend her body
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| She was really waitin' for a husband
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| I was busy waitin' on my options
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| Runnin' to the funds, still it’s constant
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| But I’m like 'why these man all wanna give me problems? |
| '
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| Just know what it is, uh huh
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| Might catch a blow to your ribs, uh huh
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| She had red on her lips, uh huh
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| But trust me, she blew like a crip, uh huh
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| They grinnin' teeth, doin' bare
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| Don’t have the same energy when I’m here
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| They couldn’t walk a minute in my Airs
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| And even if they could’ve, I ain’t givin' them my pairs
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| Amen, it’s been a good year
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| Used to keep the metal in the bush yeah
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| On another vibe from the yout' on the front line
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| Doin' gun signs in my push chair
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| Few times, I been round that trap
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| Trynna get my old shine back
|
| Trynna get jiggy, tryna whip with it
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| But they ain’t got the sauce like that
|
| No doubt, Gwen Stefani
|
| See they wanna take what’s meant for a G
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| I got no doubt, Gwen Stefani
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| I can make her shout if I tend her body
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| Uh huh
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| Uh huh
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| Couldn’t stop it but they tried, uh huh
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| Uh huh
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| Uh huh
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| Couldn’t stop it but they tried, uh huh |