| I need front page, no delays, no discussion
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| No holds barred, no bluffing, no fakes no less than first place
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| A case and rate, Do not disturb, as we react instinctively from interruptions
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| I breathe, leave scenes that could not be worse
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| Love the whips so much, I’ll probably drive my hearse
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| That means I’m rolling til i’m Audi 5000 and five star
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| Outtings seven figure with the housing in the mountains
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| What you bout? |
| See I’m on clouds til everyday ain’t a drought
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| Rather fly high outside than be slumped on no couch
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| And you say you’re down to rise, if you front then be out
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| When we pack fans in it goes down without a doubt
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| Come with grands in hand, we’ll have nothing to complain about
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| You’re taking the loser’s route, hoping to make it out
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| Trying to find what you’re worth, I’m hoping these words hurt
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| Til I’m in the dirt, I’ma rip the head off this fucking Earth
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| I’m in the streets, GT3, Mike G, see
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| We don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit
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| I said we don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit
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| We don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit
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| Said we don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit
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| Find me ridin to myself cause I don’t fuck with nothing
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| Keep rolling up, I can’t get high enough
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| And my assumption, everybody wants something
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| Not much for fronting, I put my engine in the trunk
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| A fast car fanatic, Adam bomb addict
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| I got a beautiful chick, whenever she want it, she can have it
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| Make niggas change their views quicker than hoes change clothes
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| Now I change outfits before my shows
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| Yo, I came up in a dash, you can blame it on my past
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| Now I ask, what’s life without your foot on the gas?
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| It’s not worth talking about if it didn’t last
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| And it’s not an epic battle and two titans don’t clash
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| No my scales don’t tip, toe don’t make sounds, Wait
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| What’s touching down if you can’t break grounds
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| I’m continuously giving you the energy you need
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| To overpower and devour all your enemies, Mike G
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| I know you see me in the streets but
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| (We don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit)
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| Niggas be like «look at me, look at me, see»
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| (We don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit)
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| I think it would cool if we never meet
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| (We don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit)
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| And don’t give me your CD
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| (Cause we don’t fuck with too much)
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| Said we don’t fuck with too much of y’all shit |