| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Couple Xannies in my system, got a couple girls kissin'
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| Keep winnin', I can’t lose
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room
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| Yeah, I’m high and I’m strapped
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| Yeah, I rhyme and I trap
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| I just made a new strain, now the price is right back
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| High for all summer, in the winter mid three
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| Cats sellin' shit for two, I’d rather push cream
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| My sneakers so clean and my gold chains swingin'
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| I just blew two Ms on the crib and ain’t seen it
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| Two months on the road, new bitches from tour
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| Pushed my mixtape back, I was playing with pure
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| The dope game got a hold on me (True)
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| I heard a sucker went and told on me (Man)
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| Let him die slow, I’ma have to lie low
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| I’m prolly with the dai los, lettin' pies go
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| Twenty-eight, I had to get my money straight
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| Late night with a bunny cleanin' lines off the plate
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| Hella cake, hella cake, I’ma push hella weight
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| Bring tens, sell 'em eight
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| I got my weed in every state
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Couple Xannies in my system, got a couple girls kissin'
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| Keep winnin', I can’t lose
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room
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| I’m from the heart of the city, Dirty money like Diddy
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| Went and got my own water like 50
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| Haven’t seen my kid in a month, the shit kill me
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| Got a brand new whip that drive these young hoes silly
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| Clear wax gotcha feelin' like your head cracked
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| Shit, I just made a quarter million off of extract
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| And the next batch, that’s head stash
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| I just wanna ball until the feds crack
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| The dope game got a hold on me
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| And this shit’s getting old to me
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| Fuck it, a hundred thou' in a week, that’s good money
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| Baby back it up if you could for me
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| Twenty-nine, I went broke plenty times
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| I’ma spend every dime, baby girl, give me mine
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| Gun play, I don’t miss, I’ma hit every time
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| I’m the Drugstore Cowboy, I’m high every night
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Couple Xannies in my system, got a couple girls kissin'
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| Keep winnin', I can’t lose
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room
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| Real life, shakin' real dice
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| Where every week you almost got killed twice
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| Speculatin' what the top feel like
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| 'Til you get there on your own and it don’t feel right
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| Niggas hate you but they actin' real nice
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| Enough to make a nigga lose sight
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| Or enough to make a nigga move right
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| Get to taxin' niggas, no deals, only full price
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| That’s for pounds, Os, verses, shows
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| Pints, clothes fo' you niggas and hoes
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| I’m from west side S-I-X-O
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| Los Angeles, street shit, we got the best direct flow
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| No middle man, I mean I check the reg tho
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| We grind hard and so my crew collect mo'
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| So much pressure every night I let go
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| And call up a couple broads to relieve my stress load
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| Berner
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Couple Xannies in my system, got a couple girls kissin'
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| Keep winnin', I can’t lose
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| A few bitches on my line, coo
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| Yeah, I’m 'bout to act a damn fool
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room
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| Wel-Welcome to the wax room (Wax room)
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room (Wax room, wax room)
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| Wax room, wax room, w-wax room
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room (Wax room, wax room)
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| Heart beatin' fast, how long will this last?
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| Yeah, welcome to the wax room (Wax room, wax room)
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