| He played the horn before he talked
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| Born on the after beat
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| He patted his foot before he walked
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| Yeah, we pop so these sonnies rap for us
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| And they honnies clap for us
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| With they stomachs flat for us
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| DK is on the boards cookin' up a track for us
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| Sippin' on this Arizona and my Gummies Black Forest
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| YouTube champs, Rex do it, Tanner Kills
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| Colder than the Sana’a chills
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| Slicker than banana peels
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| Up before the world, plus the dimes, so the can it spills
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| Only getting better every day with a plan that kills
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| Still in my warm-ups
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| You ain’t even see the peak
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| Ocean City in the spring, shut it down for senior week
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| Eff all of that Louie, I would never rock Prada
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| I threw away the socks for them Sperry Top-Siders
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| Apparently I’m next to you and better than the rest of you
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| Heading to this dough while they be standing in the vestibule
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| They say my flow nasty, I be like 'Who my?'
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| Cause every diss count baby, don’t forget your coupon
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| Yeah they say the hoes come around when you famous
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| I need a woman that could, tell me what my name is
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| See I admit it I get jealous when they can’t look
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| Cause she be there for me, she let me hold the Macbook
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| Showed you every song, told me that you love it
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| Think you in control and I am just a puppet
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| Stuffin' from the gate, its the Q to her snappin'
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| When she don’t seem happy I am Shooter McGavin
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| So its equal opportunity that lead to bigger playing grounds
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| And if you’re staying then you mine as well say it now
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| Understand I’m busy, you already said it
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| I’m proud of what we doin'
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| But look at where we headin'
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| And I won’t even dumb it down, givin' you the run around
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| Racin' for that pig skin, you could put a 100 down
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| This feelings irreplaceable I don’t know what to say to you
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| She killin' me, she thrillin' me, I’m hopin' I can make it through
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| I love you, I love you
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| I come home every night and I hug you
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| You the only woman I ever run to
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| You come through, she always come through
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| Cause I love you, and I love you
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| I come home every night and I hug you
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| You the only woman I ever run to
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| You come through, she always come through
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| Yeah, tell me its never ending
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| But now its time to go
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| Its plain and simple cause the game is like Guantanamo
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| Show you how the swimmers sing
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| Life guard safe like a right guard
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| Sounds super soft when you right hard
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| I seem bashful, even though my glass full
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| Straight to the point, man I got that Steve Nash flow
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| I said I listen, they’re right to wash the pain away
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| Front seat trippin, I don’t feel like I’ve been trained a day
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| Feel like a rookie dawg
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| Tellin' me to cook em all
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| Hit me with the shows, tell Evan to book em all
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| Hotter than lighter fluid
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| And yeah we might just do it
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| Cause now we playin' like Scotty Pippen and Michael do it
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| But they were champions
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| To everybody knockin' man you can’t come in
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| Break me down and use me like its samplin'
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| We be over here, everybody over dere
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| The beats hop the opposite
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| My flow is like a polar bear
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| And yeah she be hatin' the people I don’t care for
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| But I need you to pick me up from the airport
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| Cause when I’m jet lagged, I’m like set back
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| Girls text me and I won’t probably ever text back
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| I think its fake love, its never real passion
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| How is life gonna feel once a deal happens
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| Nothings guaranteed, but I’m thinkin' ahead
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| I’m up before the world, I can sleep when I’m dead
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| For now I’m livin' so I rip it apart
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| And if you knock me down baby I’ll be spillin' my heart
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| I mean I love it when she smiles and I love it when she sings
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| Possibly just a fling but I think its everything
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| Feelin' guilty and ashamed wherever my eyes go
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| All I see is the rain, well I guess it dries slow
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| Advocation and pain
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| Fascination with fame
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| I got a vision that I be decapitating the game |