| Ah, aye, aye
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| North Face, yuh, aye
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| Aye, North Face Fanta, all white Bimmer
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| You a follower but I am a leader
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| Still flexin' on these niggas wit' my beaters
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| Niggas try us so I always keep a heater
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| Shoot red dots, niggas look like cheetahs
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| Wildin' on these niggas, bitch, I’m not talkin' bleachers
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| Everywhere I go, I smoke loud like speakers
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| Step on a bitch with my damn sneakers
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| Up in the sky, bitches think I’m dreamin'
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| Neck wash, bitch, I might drown swimmin'
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| Niggas always hate but I’m just chillin'
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| I’m a nice boy but I move like a villain
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| Baby, you know how the fuck I’m feelin'
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| I won’t stop workin' ‘til I get a billion
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| Niggas try to steal my steez, my vision
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| Baby, why you left? |
| Oh God, you missin'
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| Nigga, why you mad? |
| Oh God, you trippin'
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| Baby, I love you—I'm just kiddin'
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| I just wanna fuck you, then I’m dippin'
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| Vitamin D, give ya ass nutrition
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| You my Android 18, I’m Krillin
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| Brodie, just shut up, please just listen (Hey, listen!)
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| Yellow Fanta all up my system
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| Can’t stop now, just start ignition
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| I could read you like a book, you fishin'
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| AR-15, point my targets
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| Make yo' body go retarded
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| Yellow Fanta up in my market
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| Yellow Fanta—shit, ah, my carpet
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| North Face Fanta in my garden
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| North Face Fanta in my closet
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| North Face Fanta when I vomit
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| Take yo' bitch, North Face I talk it
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| Aye, North Face Fanta, all white Bimmer
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| You a follower but I am a leader
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| Still flexin' on these niggas wit' my beaters
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| Niggas try… |