| Yeah
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| Look
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| Okay, I had enough, this shit ain’t addin' up
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| You talkin' big dawg, but you ain’t man enough
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| I be the same man behind the camera
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| Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
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| Okay that money don’t mean nothin' but it got these bitches workin'
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| These bitches got you spendin' all your money and you hurtin'
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| I came up in this country as a prince like Eddie Murphy
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| But now a nigga grew up as a king
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| Feel like Diddy in the mink, I can’t give no bitch the ring
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| She too thirsty, need the water, someone pour that bitch a drink
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| All these niggas I done ordered, they supportin' how she think
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| Young nigga pure as gold, I could be a Cuban link
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| Niggas ain’t ill
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| How I ride shotty with my hand on the wheel?
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| Talk about a body but your man did the kill
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| N-16, he the man in the field
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| Since 16, had grams in the field
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| I can’t afford to be handlin' still
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| I gotta handle my business for real
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| And my new shit got a classic feel
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| Worldwide, that’s Mass Appeal
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| Okay, I had enough, this shit ain’t addin' up
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| You talkin' big dawg, but you ain’t man enough
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| I be the same man behind the camera
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| Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
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| Okay, I had enough, and I still ain’t got shit
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| Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit
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| Okay, I had enough, and I still ain’t got shit
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| Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit
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| Mmh, now who that young nigga that got 'em throwin' them 'bows?
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| Sewin' they hoes, perfectin' my flows, why would you wanna oppose?
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| I keep my head up when I see the pressure, livin' the life that I chose
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| I get the stage, I’ma perform, come and see me at the shows
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| Family, foes, friends was gone but I arose
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| Tryna make the money grow like Pinocchio nose
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| I’m the truth though, I ain’t fuckin' with my enemies
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| That’s Naruto, pull up in they coupes, slow
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| Wait, 'fore they shoot, though, they pull out badges
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| Back in the ghetto, shit is so tragic, but through all this havoc
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| Look at the prodigy, I mob deep and I’m solo, I’m so Stro
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| You the type of nigga rent a two-door for your photo
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| Not me, I get low, I work for it, I go get it
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| Growin' up, had more demons, so goin' forward, need more ditches
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| And don’t tell me shit 'less it come with a check
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| You paralyzed by the loss, bitch, I run with the best
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| And yes, I…
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| Okay, I had enough, this shit ain’t addin' up
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| You talkin' big dawg, but you ain’t man enough
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| I be the same man behind the camera
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| Came with the gameplan and then I ran it up
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| Okay that money don’t mean nothin' but it got these bitches workin'
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| These bitches got you spendin' all your money and you hurtin'
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| I came up in this country as a prince like Eddie Murphy
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| But now a nigga grew up as a king
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| Okay, I had enough, and I still ain’t got shit
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| Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit
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| Okay, I had enough, and I still ain’t got shit
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| Open the circle up, we finna start a moshpit |