| Look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye, look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye
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| Look at my face
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| Look at my wrist, look at my waist
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| Niggas is fake, number one reason we’ll never relate
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| Me, I get cake and I don’t speak for them niggas that can’t
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| Hussle the great, setting up shop or runnin' in banks
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| Fuck did you think? |
| I would slow that? |
| Fuck is you sayin'
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| Niggas was playin', me I just went from a bucket to Benz
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| Up in the pen where they predicted I’ll be up in ten
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| Humble begins, but now I stunt sound hard it don’t make no sense
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| Fly to Japan, they pay me in cash, convert it to yen
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| Bitch, I’m the man, bitch, I’m the man, bitch I’m the man
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| Go get yo' friend, I fucked you already can’t fuck you again
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| Bitch, I’m the man, bitch, I’m the man, I’ll say it again
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| Pay me in cash, fly to Japan and convert it to yen
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| BBC stores, we shut them down, it’s just how we is
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| That’s just how we live
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| Give wifey the twenties and fifties we spend
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| The hundreds we stack, then re-up the sack and go in again
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| Aye, look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye
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| Look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye
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| Look at my plate
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| Look at my state now look at my plates
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| Everything custom sittin' on chrome, yeah that’s my fate
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| Look at my pace, marathon life now look at my race
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| Look at where I started
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| Look at my state, got 'em lookin' my way
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| What could you say?
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| If it ain’t salute, I got it lookin' like hate
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| Lookin' like why? |
| Some things in life you just can’t debate
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| You just can’t relate, never drove cars from state to state
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| With a truck full of pounds and a 38
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| In a «I gotta get it type urgency,» nah
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| Top third degree, ten toes in it like a pair of sneaks
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| Turf trick, he need a pair of cleats
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| Still I stayed down and emerged a beast
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| Out of town, I done worked for a week
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| Let a young nigga splurge in peace
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| We fuckin' up Lenox just me and my niggas
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| We ballin' like Nino and G
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| Was driving my Regal in heat
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| Caprone had kilos for cheap
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| Was rollin', but niggas was deep
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| The block was conjunct to my legal release
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| Was rappin' and now it’s so sweet
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| They actually bow to my feet
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| The women around me is freaks
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| The money is long, my power is deep
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| Look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye
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| Look at my car
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| Look at my girl look like a star
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| Look at my life
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| Came up, nigga we came so far
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| You see us
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| Aye, you see us, nigga
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| Aye |