| I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
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| I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
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| Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
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| I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
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| He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
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| You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
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| I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
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| You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shake back
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| Pokin windows that’s la Jackboy n la J Black
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| I’m 'bout to wet the Cutlass, fuck a Maybach
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| Free J Green, they tryna give him 8 flat
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| I went duffin' up da state I caught the plane back
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| If rap don’t work, then I’m back up on that same crap
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| You can leave, baby, you gon' find your way back
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| He can’t even spell, but he can sell dope
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| Once you come up from that corner, boy you gettin' low
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| They been lookin' for the boy, think they tryna scope
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| They gon' pop it, you can lock it, you still gettin' poked
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| I remember you was ballin', now you dead broke
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| The last time I seen that nigga, he was smokin' ports
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| I got nigga locked up, and they losin' hope
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| I don’t do it for the hood, I do it for my folks
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| The neighbors on us, so we hit the bad up
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| But now I’m on the radio, no more camera
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| I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
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| I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
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| Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
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| I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
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| He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
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| You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
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| I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
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| You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shake back
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| I’ve been stayin' focused since I came back
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| But I will still push your top, way back
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| I got some money, a lil' power, and some fame too
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| I just want the money, but they gave me fame too
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| You ain’t really in the hood, I just came through
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| In the Audi A4 and the paint blue
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| They gon' love you now but later they gon' hate you
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| My lil' bitch from Gainesville, I call her gator boo
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| I ain’t made the rules, but I break the rules
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| I was fucked up by that movie, now I’m paid in full
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| Go hard like go, go, do your thing boo
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| Get that money, just don’t let that shit done change you
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| Left the high early, I ain’t go to school
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| Young nigga bendin' corners in the old school
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| I just bought a new strap, no that’s not my crew
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| I keep playin' with it, y’all might see me on the news
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| I’m not a idol, you can have the fame back
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| I don’t wanna hear your music, boy you can’t rap
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| Girl, you been on my dick, since I done came back
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| I sent you a letter, I ain’t get a page back
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| He can’t even read but he been slinging crack
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| You better tuck your jewelry, get your chain snatched
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| I’m tryna slow down, tryna lay back
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| You know that money got me beat, I’m tryna shake back |