| I did a fast and I found me some clarity
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| All these VVS' I’m rocking got clarity
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| I’m not a joke so I don’t do no parody
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| My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee
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| SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee
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| Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m
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| This is a concept, imported, a foreign it
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| Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it
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| All these rumors I swear they annoyin'
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| I slept on the floor you used to piss on the carpet
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| I opened the fridge picking up the new cartons I own
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| There are some bills I don’t
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| These niggas be lookin' I’m strapped like a condom
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| Ain’t have no food and my stomach was growlin'
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| I’m sittin' at home when I’m checkin' my balance
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| I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace
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| She tryin' to come suck on my Jimmy like Fallon
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| My cubans are water, 'ill drip a whole gallon
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| No I’m not Roman, my face in Italian
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| I use stuff point seven’s inside a baggy
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| This Cutlass I trapped out? |
| that shit was so raggedy
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| I’m independent no label be backin' me
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| I got a problem, I’ll call up the cavalry
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| It ain’t no question you know that I’m packin' b
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| Just cause a nigga got plans on attackin' me
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| Pour out my soul on this beat here from Trauma T
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| I feel like an emperor I think Im Constantine
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| With the white collar you know I’ma concentrate
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| When I go swipe I’ma cover my license plate
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| Bitch I’m a bear I had to go hibernate
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| Ran off 100k that was from cyber space
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| Using the free wifi up in the Super 8
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| All of these coffers that I had to duplicate
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| Went to the range to make sure I’m shootin' straight
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| I don’t be nervous so they don’t reciprocate
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| Real cheap right now I gotta liquidate
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| When I go broke I get sick with a stomach ache
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| After this juug right here I’ma be super straight
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| I’m sellin' bags ain’t got time for a movie date
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| I know the smell in the bar finna permeate
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| My gold be yellow look like some urinate
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| Hang on to loyalty nigga don’t deviate
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| Niggas be lyin' they know they exagerate
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| Pop me an Adderall I’m finna activate
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| Came from the trenches so I had to navigate
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| Burnin' me white rocks you know I’ma levitate
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| Burnin' me Froot Loops you know I’ma medicate
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| I did it fast and I found me some clarity
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| All these VVS' I’m rocking got clarity
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| I’m not a joke so I don’t do no parody
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| My bitch half Indian, she mixed with Cherokee
|
| SRT8 Imma dash in the Cherokee
|
| Finessed around Union, I made me a quarter m
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| This is a concept, imported, a foreign it
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| Hit from the back, and she really enjoyin' it
|
| All these rumors I swear they annoyin'
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| I step on the floor you used to piss on the carpet
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| I opened the fridge picking up the new cartons I own
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| There are some bills I don’t
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| These niggas be lookin' I’m strapped like a condom
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| Ain’t have no food and my stomach was growlin'
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| I’m sittin' at home when I’m checkin' my balance
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| I look like a Sultan, I need me a Palace
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| She tryin' to come suck on my Jimmy like Fallon |