| I just be like fuck you, what you need?
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| You can’t get nothin' from me
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| You was talkin' shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
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| I’ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
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| You can keep on grillin', I’ma smile back, smile back
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| Tell them haters, call your army, bring your tanks
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| I’m a big boy with a big boy bank
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| Self-employed, independent, once you start, don’t take no breaks
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| Work until I get it, I bet it’s gon' take a second
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| But once I start up my engine, I’m gone, too fast to catch him
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| I’m Lennon mixed up with UGK, maybe try that purple drink
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| What I’m on is strong, yours weaker than seven days
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| Sweeter than creme brulee, presidential head of state
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| Dopest mothafucka since before I hit the seventh grade
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| Elevate, Buddha shit, cooler than what coolest is
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| Slick without no lubricant, bullshit, you just full of it
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| Stupid bitch, keep on hatin', I’ma keep on doin' it
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| Spend a day as me, boy you couldn’t get the shoes to fit
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| I just be like fuck you, what you need?
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| You can’t get nothin' from me
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| You was talkin' shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
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| I’ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
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| You can keep on grillin', I’ma smile back, smile back
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| I just be like fuck you, what you need?
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| You can’t get nothin' from me
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| You was talkin' shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
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| I’ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
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| You can keep on grillin', I’ma smile back, smile back
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| They used to tell me I was fake, they would hate, now they on my dick
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| Most Dope is my family, have respect for my conglomerate
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| Rollie on my wrist, I ain’t rich, but I’m still coppin' shit
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| Jerm is on the beat, he got that heat, hold up, drop it quick
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| And bring it back
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| I could change the world with just a single track
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| Underage table in the back, smokin', drinkin' yak
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| Pittsburgh, let me show the world just where my city at
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| On the map, illest city out, I guess that’s just a fact
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| I’ma live in Rome, drink Patron and have a ball
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| After all, only get one life, so there’s no time to stall
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| I’ma do it, stupid dudes with all exclusive shit to move with
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| Just a few kids tryna bullshit, still my boys I straight up grew with
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| I just be like fuck you, what you need?
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| You can’t get nothin' from me
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| You was talkin' shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
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| I’ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
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| You can keep on grillin', I’ma smile back, smile back
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| I just be like fuck you, what you need?
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| You can’t get nothin' from me
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| You was talkin' shit, now I’m somebody you would love to be
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| I’ma do my thing until the day the reaper come for me
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| You can keep on grillin', I’ma smile back, smile back |