| Lemme shout out Bobby, 'cause 6ix in there like
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| «Oh my goodness»
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| Nah, I just did that for the adlib—keep that (Squad!)
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| Yeah, oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my God!
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| Yeah, keep all that shit, and this…
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| I’m like, oh my goodness, oh my—
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| And this, here we go, here we GO!
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| Yeah, yeah!
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| I’m like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my God, I’m coming with the goodness
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| Acting like I ain’t been in it
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| Like I ain’t been pushing my limit
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| Hold up, wait up, get your weight up!
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| P-L-P but fuck around get the fade up
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| They shit is made up, straight up!
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| Call me Bobby Tarantino living on the level
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| And I’m prophesizing everything we know
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| Because of the internet, I made a million and another million
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| That’s word to Gambino
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| He one of the realest, I swear he the realest
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| But anyway, back to the subject at hand
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| I just performed for an hour, performed for an hour
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| And made myself a hundred grand like…
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| Wooh! |
| That’s lit, that’s lit
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| That’s gonna be the hook right there!
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| Yeah! |
| I’m like, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| I’m like, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| I just beat that Uncharted 4, lit
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| Bitch, I been at it, RattPack if you live it
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| You die by that shit—get it tatted
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| I think I done had it now, hold up, wait up, leave 'em laid up
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| This for every single night that I stayed up
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| Real all the time, nah, this shit never made up
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| No, it’s never made up, no, it’s, no, it’s straight up!
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| Straight up, bitch!
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| I’m like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my God, I’m coming with the goodness
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| Acting like I ain’t been in it
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| Like I ain’t been pushing my limit
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| Hold up, wait up, get your weight up!
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| P-L-P but fuck around get the fade up
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| They shit is made up, straight up!
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| Yeah, it’s that Flexicution, I want retribution
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| Y’all gone fuck around and make me wake up Lucian
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| And I don’t think y’all ready for the revolution
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| Boy your shit is pollution, Logic got the solution
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| Motherfuckers used to hate us, now they sayin' that they made us
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| Everyone know I’m the greatest
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| Tell 'em, «Title your album, A Fish Outta Water»
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| Cause that shit be floppin'—You fuckin' suck…
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| Number 1 my shit droppin', love it or hate it, they know the name
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| They know the name cause it’s poppin'
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| Dropped 2 million on my new crib
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| Now nobody but God can stop us!
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| I’m like, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| I’m like, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my goodness
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| Oh my goodness, oh my God
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| Fuck, Jurassic Park… lit |