| Ah mumma didn’t raise no no no no no no
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| Mumma didn’t raise no no no no no no
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| Mumma didn’t raise no fool
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| I stayed in school
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| Tryin' get rich get paid in full
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| China, nah I was made in cool
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| Followers made in wool
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| But I was made to ball, no Rolando
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| I go intro to the outro
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| I got the presents like I came from the south pole
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| You man are moving gay but on the down low
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| I see the vision they can’t
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| I need to visit my aunt
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| I just tell me I can when they tell me I can’t
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| I might just smoke me a plant
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| I need money like the government I need me a grant
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| No charity
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| See me I’m real
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| You can hear me and feel
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| Man I need me a deal
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| Always keep it a bill
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| Link Aj up in South then I’m keepin' it trill
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| Unstable I just keep it still
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| Looking Like I owe something
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| Like I owe something
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| Why you talkin' like I owe something
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| Like I owe something
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| I know you wanna take my life
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| I know you wanna take whats mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine Now you know man now you know
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| I swear they ain’t felt the pain |
| Talkin' all this talk till they get in the rain
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| Words that you can feel so it’s a whole different game
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| Like I ain’t liven in vain like we just playin' the game
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| Money on my mind
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| Niggas stop and watch the clock and get your timing
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| Man I swear these niggas weak these niggas spineless
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| I ain’t wanna hear a word if you ain’t bringing the facts
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| Playin' for keeps
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| No this ain’t a game but we been playin' for keeps
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| And I won’t stop until the mission’s complete
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| For the riches and the gold they treat their soul like its cheap
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| You ain’t gotta lie, if you got what they need
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| Ami got me feeling like a whole different breed
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| We do a whole different speed, We in a whole different league
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| I ain’t gotta say it she just lip read
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| Looking Like I owe something
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| Like I owe something
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| Why you talkin' like I owe something
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| Like I owe something
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| I know you wanna take my life
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| I know you wanna take whats mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine Now you know man now you know
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| Hackney free I didn’t pick that school |
| But see it made me who I am my shits that cool
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| Friends ringing down your line like how you miss that call
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| Your friends ringing down your line but you a prick that’s all
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| I know a fancy fuck, she a bitch that’s cool
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| She try and thank me lots I didn’t flick my tool
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| See she strutting it walking down the road like it’s a runway
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| I put it on my mums I didn’t flinch at all
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| See Im just keeping it jugging I say the things that I shouldn’t
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| See I just turn up the heat and carry on cooking
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| See I ain’t worried on shit, I Stef Curry this shit
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| I Andy Murray this shit, I can’t hurry my hits
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| To use proper tech I ain’t turn off the oven yet
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| A red letter coming through like I don’t want a cheque
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| When its poverty I don’t deal with no mockery
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| There ain’t no milk in the fridge that shit bother me
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| See I rhyme enough but they be undermining us
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| An air max and a trackie' you see they miming us
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| You know like dat, I just need my Kodak back
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| And we skrr skrr skrr I’m on that Kodak Black
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| Looking Like I owe something
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| Like I owe something |
| Why you talkin' like I owe something
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| Like I owe something
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| I know you wanna take my life
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| I know you wanna take whats mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine
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| Nigga you can never get mine Now you know man now you know |