| We gotta keep it together don’t take it now
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| I gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
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| We gotta do this together don’t hold him down
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| By myself
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| Yeah
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| Expressing my feelings in songs
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| These niggas was doing me wrong
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| She gone come to the door in a thong
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| If you pussy you do not belong
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| Put them Forgi’s on all of my cars
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| Know my songs she know all of my bars
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| Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
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| Drop the top I be talking to God
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| In a Wraith imma look at the stars
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| I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
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| She gone suck me with plenty of slob
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| All this gas fuming up the garage
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| Selling bags i dont want me a job
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| Imma ship me some P’s in a P.O.D
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| She gone swallow me just like the Blob
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| I can hustle I don’t gotta to rob
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| You see blue when I pull out my wad
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| Niggas foul I’m not sparing the rod
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| Caviar fill my car up with fog
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| Imma shark like I’m starring in Jaws
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| Demolition I knock down the walls
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| I need billions I ain’t thinking too small
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| So I practice the 48 Laws
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| Niggas hate me I don’t know the cause
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| I was pondering, I had to pause
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| And my closet it’s just like a mall
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| Desiger I’m having em all
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| Like a shoelace I’m tied to the mob
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| Niggas corny just like they a cob
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| Imma get me a trap spot in Cobb
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| Gotta bad bitch she rocking a bob
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| Knew you was lame after all
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| Niggas be itchin' them balls
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| Dry your tears don’t sit there and sob
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| I swear niggas just want you to fall
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| Rocking D&G T-shirt's and draws
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| All these 100s they blue and they neat
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| On a fast I ain’t ate in a week
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| All these strains I got several seeds
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| Rocking golds like Arabian kings
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| I be planting Canadian seeds
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| And my bitch wear the finest of weaves
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| I don’t know how she got in her jeans
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| I’m too solid this shit in my genes
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| And these Christians be red like a B
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| In New York I go shop like a fiend
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| Niggas broke like they arm in a sling
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| Took her home and we had us a fling
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| We fuck long everytime that we link
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| Had to go tat my body with ink
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| Leave me alone cause I need time to think
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| She drop water just like she a sink
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| I got ice like a motherfucking rink
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| Let her go she was causing a scene
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| Cleopatra she know she a queen
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| Selling loud from a stoop out in Queens
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| Don’t be saying no shit you don’t mean
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| We just fucked so we feeling relieved
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| Expressing my feelings in songs
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| These niggas was doing me wrong
|
| She gone come to the door in a thong
|
| If you pussy you do not belong
|
| Put them Forgi’s on all of my cars
|
| Know my songs she know all of my bars
|
| Dirty pistol I keep me a charge
|
| Drop the top I be talking to God
|
| In a Wraith imma look at the stars
|
| I’m not selfish I’m feeding the squad
|
| She gone suck me with plenty of slob
|
| All this gas fuming up the garage
|
| Selling bags i dont want me a job
|
| Imma ship me some P’s in a P.O.D
|
| She gone swallow me just like the Blob
|
| We gotta keep it together don’t take it now
|
| I gotta pull it together don’t hold him down
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| We gotta do this together don’t hold him down
|
| By myself
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| Yeah |