| Yeah
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| Gang shit
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| Uh
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| Ehh
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| Woof
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| I no go gentleman at all, 'tall
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| I no go hesitate in’a the caution
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| I see your fancy things, I need my portion
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| I tell the belly, the belly be looking gorgeous
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| True African, original (True)
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| Not gangsters of style
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| True African, original (True)
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| Not gangsters of style
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| True African, original
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| Not gangsters of style
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| True African, original
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| Uh
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| Most young kings, no go leave with their head
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| I need my money like I need my respect
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| They gon' hate me when I’m here
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| They gon' hate me when I’m dead
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| Take, take, take but there soon be nothing left
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| A critic call me no answer
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| So critical but they never had no answers, uh
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| I am not without the banker
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| Midas, dropping gold like I’m Mansa
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| Lent me your ear, I gon' tell story
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| Uh, wait
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| Me not get worried
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| Uh, where?
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| problem
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| All the cocaine, but not many options
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| What they cost me ain’t what they cost them
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| Yeah, we had dreams but you never lost them
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| I no be gentleman at all, 'tall
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| I no go hesitate, I no go caution
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| I see your fancy things, I need my portion
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| I tell the belly, the belly be looking gorgeous
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| True African, original
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| Not gangsters of style
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| True African, original
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| Not gangsters of style
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| True African, original
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| Not gangsters of style |