| With sticks in the air, sticks in the air
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| Niggas hatin' so I gotta brag
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| I’m destined for this shit give it all I have have have have
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| Long as I know myself can’t be down bad bad bad bad
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| I’m on the tippity top of the world
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| I stay lookin' down at you niggas it never get old
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| Speakin' the truth 'cause that’s what I’m told to do
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| No wonder you broke as a joke need to go to the bank
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| And I never care 'bout the shit that they talkin' bout
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| I’m on the map from LA to the Bay
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| Copy the swag 'cause I came here to stain
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| And you mad 'caus I been everything that you ain’t
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| And this indigo blue this shit not taint
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| I been goin' hard bitch w not the same
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| And my bae at the crib wanna play oo I’m on the way
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| I’m tuggin' her hair got her screamin' my name
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| If you subbin' we got a bass, yeah
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| We bumpin' in like a tank, yeah
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| Ain’t got nothin' to say no, I’m rare
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| Roll down the window It’s smoke in the air (Huh, go!)
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| Where yo stick at? |
| Got plenty in here
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| Aye where yo clique at? |
| Got twenty a head
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| Nigga finna get slapped with sticks in the air
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| Really give no fucks, need more no rush
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| Finna blow this ho to kingdom come
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| And it ain’t no trust 'cause I ain’t dumb
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| And if you call then I ain’t home
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| No I ain’t home, home, home
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| Niggas hatin' so I gotta brag
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| I’m destined for this shit give it all I have have have have
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| Long as I know myself can’t be down bad bad bad bad
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| I’m on the tippity top of the world
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| I stay lookin' down at you niggas it never get old
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| Speakin' the truth 'cause that’s what I’m told to do
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| No wonder you broke as a joke need to go to the bank
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| And I never care 'bout the shit that they talkin' bout
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| I’m on the map from LA to the Bay
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| Copy the swag 'cause I came here to stain
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| And you mad 'cause I been everything that you ain’t
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| And this indigo blue this shit not taint
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| I been goin' hard bitch we not the same |