| Never been no one to waste time
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| Beat that beat up like a drummer on a bass line
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| Lil' momma tryna hit me with the waistline
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| She don’t see I got my lady on FaceTime
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| I’m unashamed, can’t stop that
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| You feelin' like a hater, stop that
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| They told me, «Hold up 'fore you drop that»
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| I’ma do it, pull the top back
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| '06, top down
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| Four fours, block now
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| I’ma do me, let the critics go on talk now
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| Right hand don’t even know what the left hand doin'
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| How I’m gon' be worried 'bout what the next man doin'?
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| Like I’m in the coupe and I’m too gone
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| Headed to the sky where I’m gon' go
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| They throwin' shade but it’s cool though
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| I’ma do me and we on the same team
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| Yeah, watch how I’m doin' me
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| I can’t do you, 'cause I’m doin' me
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| Yeah, I know they feel how I’m doin' me
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| But they gon' get a thrill how I’m doin' me
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| They call me E-40 but not the Sigma brush
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| Got my name from drinkin' 40's, used to rush
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| Cars cookin', cookin' them jelly jars
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| Yeah you a Jedi charge it up for a hover ride
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| Now I’m getting microphone profit
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| Look like I got sandbags in my pocket
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| Baby on my boots but it’s too late
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| She hungry to her I look like a plate
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| Let me be straight up
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| You need to get your weight up
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| Stop worryin' about the next put your hate up
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| When my money was low I stayed high
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| With my chin in the sky, do or die
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| Like I’m in the coupe and I’m too gone
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| Headed to the sky where I’m gon' go
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| They throwin' shade but it’s cool though
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| I’ma do me and we on the same team
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| Yeah, watch how I’m doin' me
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| I can’t do you, 'cause I’m doin' me
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| Yeah, I know they feel how I’m doin' me
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| But they gon' get a thrill how I’m doin' me
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| They hopin' I keep it cookin' and keep it poppin'
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| The studio, the kitchen
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| We mixin' up the product
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| Got a lot of haters, couple critics, and a stalker
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| Me and God be talkin', He told me not to bother
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| I got a master plan from the Master
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| So let 'em talk about me while I’m lookin' crazy dancin'
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| My clothes don’t match and my holes got a pants
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| Wait, I think I may have said it backwards
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| It’s cool though, how you do that there?
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| Actin' like nobody know what you do back there
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| I hear that hate a mile away, I notice you back there
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| I ain’t dwellin' on it, I ain’t tryna do that there
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| Like I’m in the coupe and I’m too gone
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| Headed to the sky where I’m gon' go
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| They throwin' shade but it’s cool though
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| I’ma do me and we on the same team
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| Yeah, watch how I’m doin' me
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| I can’t do you, 'cause I’m doin' me
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| Yeah, I know they feel how I’m doin' me
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| But they gon' get a thrill how I’m doin' me
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| I can’t do it like you, no, no
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| Yeah, 'cause I’m doin' me |