| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Yerrrrppp
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| Yerrrrrppp
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| Yerrrrrrppp
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| M.A.N. |
| shit
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| Aye
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| Fired up when I woke up (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Too much thoughts awaken me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Session tonight keep that drank with me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Keep a pretty face that wanna lay with me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| This rap shit gonna die with me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| But in the meantime get fly with me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| I wanna feel something that opens me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| But if I catch a bullet prayer up with me (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Aye, Aye
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| Chase racks, stay true (I don’t know what else to do)
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| We still at war my young troops (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Layer up and tie your shoes (I don’t know what else to do)
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| She acting up she get the boot (I don’t know what else to do)
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| I sip em both I got the juice (I don’t know what else to do)
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| Without them diamonds I spit (spoken jewels)
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| Without them diamonds I spit (spoken jewels)
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| Without them diamonds I spit (spoken jewels)
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| Without them diamonds I spit
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| What the fuck is else to do…
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| I’m on one times two… That’s deuce
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| Told myself I’m thuggin' it out, can’t call no truce
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| I ain’t the one to kick it nah my name ain’t Bruce
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| Make money, don’t make excuse
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| I don’t like you, you out the loop
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| Just cause a nigga really don’t know what to do
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| Eat these bars up like a petting zoo
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| Let em out the cage let em peck at you
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| A scandalous ass nigga well that’s kinda true
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| I got a good heart believe in karma too
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| Hand that boy a rope and see what he gon' do…
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| Hands on the bible screaming let me loose
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| Seen so many come and go without a clue
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| Hopping off the porch hopping off the stoop
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| With dreams of flying back offset rims on the foreign coupe what it do
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| Pill for ya grill get loose only way is up
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| I don’t know how else to lose
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| Take a flight like air-tran I ain’t coming back soon
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| You wake my hunger up, I crawl out of cocoons
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| Down to give the blues put ya game on snooze
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| Wake up a little later see I’m still making moves
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| Cake up til I’m greater, nothing else to prove
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| This the life I choose., The world is my tomb
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| Get some money get some money nigga that’s my mood
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| If I change the way I think, I’d never have no food
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| Ain’t nothing else to do…
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| I said ain’t nothing else to do
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| Ain’t nothing else to do I don’t know what else to do…
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| Nigga I don’t know what else to do |