| I’m on a carpet, I feel like Aladdin
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| My girl is a rocket, I call her my Jasmine
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| Okay, well I’m sorry I’m spazzin
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| While I’m at it, I’m sorry Ms. Jackson
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| But I am for real
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| I’m takin' the wheel, fuck all of this traffic
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| Watch how I pass it
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| I’ll quarterback it, I’m Jared Goff and
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| I’ll share the profit with all of my partners
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| Fuck all of the nonsense, I’m bout my business
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| And they burn the bridges, and wonder why nobody visits
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| But I am too busy just livin' to listen
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| Okay
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| I woke up this mornin', poured some Captain Morgan
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| I put on my rollie, but I don’t watch my portions
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| Scrollin' through my email, and I see nothin' important
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| So I roll over and do it, doggie style, tongue out like Jordan
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| I like memories, we should make some more
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| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more
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| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more
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| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more
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| Hollywood’ll eat ya up for breakfast
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| I don’t give a fuck about a guest list
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| I don’t give a fuck about a skeptic
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| I don’t give a fuck about acceptance
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| How’s your omelet? |
| Bitch I’m lit at breakfast
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| I don’t give a fuck if it is reckless
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| Then I catch the morning Sportscenter to check up on how all my friends been
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| Cause most nights I feel like I need a drink
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| Don’t ask me how much, or I plead the fifth
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| Just keep it Franklin like Aretha did
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| My life is not peaceful, but I am at peace with it I just assess all the damages
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| As they yappin in front of these cameras
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| All this alcoholism and cannibis
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| But trust me they have their advantages
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| We ain’t got time for amateurs
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| Rip off all the bandages
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| Think they had a hand in this
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| But they can never handle this
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| And when you’re in my section little bit of ratchet, whole lot of passion
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| Whole lot of bad bitches
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| I ain’t interactin', I ain’t into actin'
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| Here’s a 101, I’m on a 101, I’m doin' 101 with you baby
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| You the one I want, no matter what I’m on
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| I’ll put it all off for you baby
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| Put it all off for you baby
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| I might check that Cartier
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| Put it all off for you baby
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| Wrote that all off for you baby
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| Let’s go!
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| I like memories, we should make some more
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| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more
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| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more
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| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more
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| Zoom!
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| I’m on a plane, flyin over your crib, yeah
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| I’m on a wave, right behind where my crib at Cause I’m at the point in my life where nothin' is private
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| Just know when I’m quiet, nothin' is quiet
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| Cause the headboard bangin' on my neighbor’s wall
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| But I hope the 5 0 do not get called
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| Cause I don’t fuck with noise complaints at all
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| And if we get one more they gon' kick us out, out
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| Yeah, yeah
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| It’s goin' down, yeah
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| I like memories, we should make some more
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| I like money too, guess we’ll make some more
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| And if that ain’t your vibe, homie say no more
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| If I’m runnin out of time, I’ma make some more |