| Stay fucking
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| It’s like a part two or some shit
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| I know my ex sees me
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| I pull up to the scene, I know you peep me stuntin'
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| And anything come out my mouth is true so ain’t no bluffing
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| I pull up to the stage, you know the fucking crowd be jumping
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| You must forgot that I’m a rockstar, bitch I’m heavy metal
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| I went to just to go and cop another bezel
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| And now I got my check, my neck be froze, my chains be leveled
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| And all these old joints hit me up, they eat me up for breakfast
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| And they hear my shit be banging', got that good selection
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| And people dab up as soon as I walk in the function
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| She want me to come home with her but I say, «Stop the rushing»
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| They ask me how I’m living, «I'm good but I could do better»
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| And when they ask me since I rather said, «I will forever»
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| And where I got my hustle from, I said, «That's from my dad»
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| And if I spent it on some bullshit, then I make it back
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| I hustle for every dollar, you can’t question that
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| And if you ain’t getting cash you can get up off yo ass
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| And where I got my hustle from, I said, «That's from my dad»
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| And if I spent it on some bullshit, then I make it back
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| I hustle for every dollar, you can’t question that
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| And if you sleeping on that cash, then get up off yo ass
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| Forever, I said forever
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| Forever, I said forever
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| Forever, I said forever
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| Forever |