| I don’t even understand the fame that they’ve been chasin'
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| I don’t even wanna blow so I don’t need no patience
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| Rollin' blunts, blowin' smoke, yeah, I like that fragrance
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| Other people set the bar, well I set expectations
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| Now the sound contagious, such a sick sensation
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| With a flesh and bone foundation, something we’ve created
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| All y’all lames I know that y’all won’t make it
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| Please back the fuck away from me, I need my space, bitch
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| I think I made it, but they can’t face it
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| Fuck these labels, I feel no temptation
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| No conversations, I need no acquaintance
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| Bitch, I came up in the game just off of dedication
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| Nothin' changin', I’m still dangerous
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| I heard you talkin' down, but we don’t speak that language
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| Nothin' changin', I’m still dangerous
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| I heard you talkin' down, but we don’t speak that language
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| Nothin' changin', I’m still dangerous
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| I heard you talkin' down, but we don’t speak that language
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| Nothin' changin', I’m still dangerous
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| I heard you talkin' down, but we don’t speak that language |