| Come on! |
| ah Man
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| Come on! |
| Man
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| Come on! |
| if I could just tell you what’s going on right now
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| You wouldn’t believe
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| Its like everywhere I turn man
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| Come over with their hands out
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| All fucking people expecting shit
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| Man, I ain’t with that man, I don’t
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| You gotta do for self in this motherfucker
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let me apologize in advance, let me excuse my future acts
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| Let me say sorry now if it’ll help your feelings
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| Some way after the dance
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| Im leaving no more thangs up to chance
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| Changing my latitude and my longitude
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| And my attitude on that ass
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| So pardon me while I’m moving past
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| See I done been lived through my mistakes
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| I’ve taken wrong turns on the way
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| And I ain’t taking no losses, I’m banging with bosses
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| And I ain’t playing no games
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| I’m sorry if I sound like a lame
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| Sorry my numb buzz not displayed
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| They say you could tell me who you are
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| By showing me who in the company you make
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| And you’re in the company of greats
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| Better make sure there’s no mistake
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| Cause I got new focus, my crew is the dopest
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| The weight on my shoulder is giving me strength
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| Meanwhile I’m bout to get rid of few things
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| Sorry to those who assumed we were friends
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| Now we about to blow and I’m about to go beat on my closet
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| There’s shit I don’t need
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| I got big plans, I got big plans
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| To take over this world and be big man
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| I need stiff hands on a quick gram
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| Times a million spread over this land
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| Give me wealth, health, and a mezcal bottle
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| Full of throttle that’ll get downed
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| Ima super apostle with a threat now
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| Stepping over models with a pet sound
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| I need some legacy, legacy
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| Somebody to sinner me, sinner me
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| Maybe if I don’t move now
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| I’ll be doomed to keep it 100 like centipedes
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| Maybe a child, I spoke to my woman
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| We planning it out potentially
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| They say that there’s no perfect timing
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| I know what it is, it’ll be what it’s meant to be
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| I’m checking my stockpile and my manifest
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| To give up what is dead to me
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| I’m making this room now for a new child
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| So please open the sesame
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| Oh he gon' be a celebrity or maybe science is his specialty
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| But little we knew that we literally brewed up two
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| And doubled the recipe
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Let’s make room, make room, make room for new blessings
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| Ay man, its like, I know you know what I’m talking bout
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| Oh 100% I feel ya
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| It’s like day after day after day, we come in here, we do our thing right
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| I mean that’s all we do
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| We work, make a song everyday man
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| Everyday
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| I don’t ask for no handouts, you ask for handouts? |
| I ain’t never seen you ask
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| for shit
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| Nah I never ask for nothing, I don’t know what it is
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| Like man, different strokes, I guess
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| We just gonna be here doing what we do
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| Fuck it |