| Yeah, we could be superstars
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| We been ridin' 'round wreckin' cars (Ayy bro, is that Jambo?)
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| What is at stakes for us?
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| Kickin' off power mirrors
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| Yeah, we could be superstars
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| But I’m pretty sure time is up
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| And so we fell in love with spinnin' drops
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| Still only a child, but faithful error (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
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| Say you my nigga, I’ma be you killer
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| Nobody gon' play with you when I’m with you
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| Go against any nigga, like fuck this glitter
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| Skeet of third, I’m busy
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| I put it in for you, I spin for you
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| Whatever you with, I’m with it
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| How you gon' cross a nigga that rockin' with you?
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| I got you lit in the city
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| I been multitaskin', rappin' and bein' a daddy to my lil' children
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| I been standin' on business
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| And spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' until I’m dizzy
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| I do all the smackin', he ain’t never stepped up for help
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| When none of you killin', you doin' a lot of cappin'
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| Watch when I catch you, I’ma whack you in front of the witness
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| Damn, my nigga you trippin'
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| W could’ve been superstars
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| Remmber we was jackin' cars
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| Now it’s not safe for you
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| You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
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| Damn, my nigga you trippin'
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| We could’ve been superstars
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| Can’t help it, now I’m reminiscing
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| Remember we was jackin' cars
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| Now you better keep your distance
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| 'Cause it’s not safe for you
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| You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
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| Trackhawk with the kit, snatch off on the bitch
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| When I slide, night light on the blick
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| Bet I’m on my shit when I’m outside
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| Zoe done ran down
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| Caught him pants down, nigga you shitted
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| I knew the perc was fake, but I still ate it
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| 'Cause I’m a gremlin
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| Yeah, KutThroat Business, KTB, backdoor wide open
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| Wait for my sniper to get in line, all you niggas gon' die
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| Time rollin', bustin' on my opponent
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| No half-steppin', crunchin' my opps totally
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| We was just broke with no motion
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| Sleepin' on sofas, creepin' in highs like roaches
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| I done went cages to stages to cages
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| Now free me, baby, can’t keep me, baby
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| I beat them cases, they already hate
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| Really want me dead when I’m on probation
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| Oh, y’all think lil Yak retarded?
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| Y’all ain’t seen none yet, I promise
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| Niggas can’t take me, niggas can’t guard me
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| I be on a fuck-nigga ass like Charmin
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| AK, twenty inch carbon
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| We could’ve been superstars
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| Remember we was jackin' cars
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| Now it’s not safe for you
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| You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
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| Damn, my nigga you trippin'
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| We could’ve been superstars
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| Can’t help it, now I’m reminiscing
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| Remember we was jackin' cars
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| Now you better keep your distance
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| 'Cause it’s not safe for you
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| You switched like a pussy, lil' bitch
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| Trackhawk with the kit, snatch off on the bitch
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| When I slide, night light on the blick
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| Bet I’m on my shit when I’m outside
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| Zoe done ran down
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| Caught him pants down, nigga you shitted
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| I knew the perc was fake, but I still ate it
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| 'Cause I’m a gremlin
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| Yeah, we could be superstars (Super Gremlin)
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| But I’m pretty sure time is up (Now your time is up)
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| And so we fell in love with spinnin' drops
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| Still only a child, but faithful error
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| I ain’t slimin', I’m grindin'
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| Any way you put it im SG with it, I’m Super Gremlin
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| Snatch and grab, sneak and geek
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| Sniper Gang, trust
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| Nightmare baby, you know I-
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| I bet you always see me in your dreams
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| Glee |