| Uhh, yeah
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| Pay 'em no mind, they play it out
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| If this all ended tomorrow I wouldn’t trade now
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| Look at what we made out a few K on the studio
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| Look at how I paid it out
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| Always a grind with it
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| I always take my time with it
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| And these boys tell me I’m the shit
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| Turn around and tell her that I ain’t shit
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| What a hero, look at you
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| Now look at me
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| All these cats on the bench tryna throw the book at me (judge it)
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| Not until you walk in mine
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| I keep it quiet, sixteens for the talkin' time, you a lie
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| She just too naive to know it
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| She just hate that I get cold in the heat of moments
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| Hate to see me on the phone when she get to scrollin'
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| Baby you can hold the stone when it get to rollin', oh my
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| (Baby you can hold the stone when it get to rollin', oh my)
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| Everybody talkin' out their ass and I know you know it
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| Young Tony Park in my lane way I keep it floatin'
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| All around the West with the Northside tags on me
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| Ridin' like this shit was stolen
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| Said I bring it to the city, and that’s where I’m going
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| I’ve been knowing
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| Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang
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| Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang
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| I’ve been knowin'
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| City where we keep it snowin'
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| If it get a little too low, get the reefer blowin'
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| Holy smokin' on a Sunday night
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| Livin' off of what I do up on this mic, what is life
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| Oh my god I’m lost in the moment
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| Close my eyes at six in the morning
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| Wake up and I’m still the kid (wake up and I’m still the kid)
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| On my J-O
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| Work the hardest on my day off
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| Get the pay day
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| Then give Sallie Mae the payoff
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| Lookin' at a seven series tryin' to make the playoffs
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| Thought a hundred g’s was a hundred g’s, geez, I was way off
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| Geez I was way off
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| Geez I was way off
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| (Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang)
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| Speck the clique, boy we do it all
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| Way it’s fallin' into place lookin' like we knew it all
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| If ain’t about the family I ain’t too involved
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| Girls be acting evil but money is the root of all
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| Funny how I want 'em both
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| First class money but the girl I want the one in coach
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| She can level with me, she can be a rebel with me
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| Bonnie to my Clyde, put the pedal to the metal with me, oh my
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| Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang
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| Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang
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| I’ve been knowin'
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| Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang
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| I’ve been knowing
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| Yeah
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| Never say that I’m satisfied but I’m happy being me
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| My people around the way and my boys here, we in the house like a BnE
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| And these girls are B-A-D, D-T-F and give T-L-C
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| My word, if they cook and clean they can turn the crib to a BnB I’ve been
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| knowing
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| They treat my D-O-G's like the OGs, or G-O-D's, or young Leo D’s
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| Take it slow but don’t be no tease
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| If this the game, I need three OT’s, we get Mad Lifey
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| Since DoB’s, we all get Mad Lifey
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| To tie me down, you need three OT’s and one bad wifey
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| Uhh
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| (Mess around and do the whole thang like it’s no thang)
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| (I've been knowing) |