| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Er'body, TurnDaFucUp
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| Yeah, if you want it, you can get it right here
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| You can get stuffed in the trunk in the rear
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| Niggas gettin dunked in the pier
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| Rollin' thru the truck with a blunt in the ear
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| Think it until you make the dope, you're no high roller
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| I can sip two beers, I can turn bipolar
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| Schizo, crazy, I'm flipped, I warped
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| That's why no more fuckin' with prescription drugs
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| Everybody got stuck on that road to stardum
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| But the banks aren't empty, shanks aren't empty
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| My brain's all safety, I'm locked to the beat
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| Neva fall off, even if I loose my feet
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| I work all day, so I sleep all night
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| Then wake up with the Bentley with the football lights
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| That's how I took yo wife
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| Told "baby, we can kick it like a football high"
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| Sticky fingers, God of the underground
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| Girls be like "Oh my God" when I come around
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| You waskally wabbits, now I gotta gun 'em down
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| First you wanted beef, now you givin' me the runaround
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| I'll take yo pride, you'll give me my respect
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| See if you can cash this reality check
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| I'm half from Ret, but rest assured
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| When it come to ya'll niggas, less is more
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| Yeah, I took the hustlers oath
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| They said money don't grow on trees, I'm raking the doe
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| Make something outta nothin', that's my upbringing
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| We don't play God but we got the club swingin'
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| I'm br-br-br-br-brolic, don’t need no trainer
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| Don't need no friends, don't need no favors
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| I'm way too loud, I don't need no neighbors
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| Shawty ain't giving head? |
| Well that's a no-brainer |