| How you gon' act like
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Mmm, mmm, mmm
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| Broke-ass niggas always wanna chime in
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| Seven figures spent on my diamonds
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| How he on my level? |
| He put no time in
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| Rocky road gang, run from sirens
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| Niggas ain’t tough, niggas Charmin
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| We had all them bad bitches flyin' in
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| Niggas talkin', dig up they brother, he gon' die again
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| Had to pull a couple strings like a violin
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| Did a couple favors for my brother
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| He ran up them racks from a shelter
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| Sleepin' on the floor with no covers, yeah
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| Fuck these niggas, they hoes
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| We had to struggle for toes
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| To get our foot in the door
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| I-I be shinin' on
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| We d-d-d-done it all
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| We done spun it all
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| Fucked her once, then punted off, yeah (Mmm)
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| It’s us (Mmm), slatt
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| Broke-ass niggas always wanna chime in
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| Seven figures spent on my diamonds
|
| How he on my level? |
| He put no time in
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| Rocky road gang, run from sirens
|
| Niggas ain’t tough, niggas Charmin
|
| We had all them bad bitches flyin' in
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| Niggas talkin', dig up they brother, he gon' die again
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| (Yeah, he gon' die again)
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| (Yeah, that’s us, that boy done, yeah)
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| Pull up to the spot, got 'em smilin' (Cheese), yeah
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| I got all the bad bitties wildin' (Wildin'), yeah
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| Money tall as me, it be pilin' (It be pilin'), yeah
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| Heard they mad at me 'cause I’m stylin'
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| Uh, uh, I’ma gon' need me a raft, huh
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| Pull up, get hit with a TEC, huh
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| Hold up, wait, give me a sec (Yeah)
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| Hit the gym, man, I gotta go flex (Flex)
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| Yeah, I got gold and it hang on my neck (Uh)
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| Dodge your shorty, I don’t wanna text
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| Niggas be mummy, I know they be vexed, uh
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| Broke-ass niggas always wanna chime in
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| Seven figures spent on my diamonds
|
| How he on my level? |
| He put no time in
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| Rocky road gang, run from sirens
|
| Niggas ain’t tough, niggas Charmin
|
| We had all them bad bitches flyin' in
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| Niggas talkin', dig up they brother, he gon' die again |