| Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can’t do
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| Nigga please (x2)
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| Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can’t do
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| Nigga please (x2)
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| Man fuck you
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| (One more time)
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| God bless the women of today and how they dress
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| But shit man I’m telling my bae to hide her breasts
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| Shit man I’m telling side bae I’m not impressed
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| Show me something, hold the frontin'
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| You know I shop for sex
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| On my rider shit, now I’m thinking positive
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| Always quick to fuck this ink up on some Junior Lavie shit
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| All my niggas riding with me, all your niggas ride your dick
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| And we riding til the end and got no time to stop and piss
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| I’m a genius, I’m a motherfucking genius I’ll admit
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| Y’all were hypnotized to think a greater being does not exist
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| All the jets I’m lighting got a nigga high and in private miss
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| I would shmurda for this money like my name was Bobby bitch
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| (Everyday) I try to stack the money tall as bitch
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| If she tripping leave the bitch alone and tell her «Hade, miss»
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| (Everyday) Wake up and ask myself how to body this
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| Wake up and smell the fucking coffee man I just bodied this
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| Everyday they try to tell me wat I can and what I can’t do
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| Nigga please (x2)
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| Everyday they try to tell me what I can and what I can’t do
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| Nigga please (x2)
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| One more time |