| Uh.
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| I’m on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera
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| Too many niggaz is dyin', i’m spendin’time with my grandma (geah)
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| A hundred grand in the safe, a hundred grand in your face
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| A million plus in the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!)
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| You handcuffin’that bitch, she dont wanna be with you
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| All she want is your chips, my lil’nigga beat it too (uh huh)
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| Stick the heaters through, so we can party good
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| Rare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
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| The Boywonder will unravel your team
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| I’m TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh)
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| The booda is purple (uh) we rule and i hurt you (uh)
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| You movin’in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!)
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| Stadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 'burbs
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| I’m on the red carpet cuz i’m good with my words
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| I’m ready for war, i’m stackin’my chips
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| You flappin’your lips, you niggaz ain’even hoodrich. |
| (Geah!)
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| I came in this world by myself (uh huh)
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| So i don’t need no friends (nope)
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| I rather have it this way
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| It’s ok, it’s ok (it's ok nigga)
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| You motherfuckers gon’respect me (geah)
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| Cuz i can take you off here today
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| I rather have it that way (uh huh)
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| It’s ok, it’s ok (Ghea!)
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| Keep your circle official, watch them niggaz thats with you (why)
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| Outsiders’ll get you, hot shit in your tissue (sue)
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| All i need is my figures, i aint stressin’no hoes (uh)
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| Ridin’roudn with my niggaz, hand crushin’that 'Dro
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| Fiddy made me a star, now they know who we are
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| Album top of the charts, your condo is my car (Ha)
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| Income is my chain. |
| stash box is my watch (huh)
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| You fairly new in the game, i ain’t passin’the rock (na uh)
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| All i been sensin’is hate, ever since i been straight
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| Cuz they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate (Ha)
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| And i’m strappin’the nine, in case they wanna combine
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| Gather up on a nigga, i ain’t rappin’in line
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| Keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin’mine
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| Drop sumthin’every year, flop all of the time
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| Stop makin’your records, i ain’t answerin’shit
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| Why don’t you get off my dick… Bitch!
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| I came in this world by myself
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| So i don’t need no friends (uh huh)
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| I rather have it this way (uh)
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| It’s ok, it’s ok (it's ok nigga)
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| You motherfuckers gon’respect me Cuz i can take you off here today (uh huh)
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| I rather have it that way
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| It’s ok, it’s ok It’s ok nigga.
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| I don’t need no friends.
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| I got money. |
| Hahaha |