| So go ahead kiss the ring but know you can’t lift the crown
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| Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I got the froq and dog with the solid gold bone
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| Got a platinum card collection it look like upper deck
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| We burnin' down so much it’s fuckin' up the ozone
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| Copped a bugatti for the driveway I ain’t touch it yet
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| Gordon Ramsey came over cooked up a nigga a festival
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| Hes like Q you that nigga I’m like yo get of my testicles
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| Used to dream that i one day I’d hook up with TLC (TLC)
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| So I creep with DL freaks who need TLC
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| Olympic pool Michael Phelps wanna train in (train in)
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| I said it’s cool bring through a zip of that rainman
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| I got a cook for the cook cook and a pilot for the pilot
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| And a island off the island off the main land
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| Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| (Man nigga you keep talking like you that nigga this
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| You that nigga that
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| Why don’t you never comeback in back to the hood nigga)
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| I got charities for world peace and all of that
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| I fuck celebrities between the sheets no callbacks
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| Exotics furs when it’s burr like what you call that
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| It’s called I am rich bitch like fallback
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| The P.O.T.U.S wants to shake my hand
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| I’m like chill don’t be stan
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| Let’s make weekend plans
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| Accountant hit me with current numbers I’m hittin' a dab
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| Hit like Oprahs getting the tab
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| Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| Yup I’m that nigga
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| Ayo I hate to brag I hate gloat I hate to lie yo
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| I just came to use your wifi cuz mines slow
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| All my favorite rappers got a line bout how that nine go (well how your nine go)
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| When I ain’t got one I don’t need one
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| I got action track ad-lib onomatopoeia’s
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| Sincerely that nigga P. S
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| You can’t six letter F with a nappy head deity
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| Yeah thats me that nigga on my epitaph
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| Stoic in the photo I’m that nigga that will never laugh
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| I’m that nigga only nigga that get hella cap
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| Hella range, no sleep, weather from the weather fan
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| To the cell of dream that’s a head to the toe
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| Had to let niggas know you get sun when the weather bad (yeah)
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| I’m that nigga though a king like Coretta
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| Better have if you ask what’s my name
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| I’m that nigga
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| Word to, word to eagle
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| I’m that negro
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| That nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga
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| They say it’s Ethiopian for king, I’m with it
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| Like can I get a amen can I get a witness
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| Can a nigga get a tax break from handling his business
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| Hashtag that’s important yeah
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| Highlight that yeah
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| Put that on the on the Microsoft Excel, bro
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| Chill
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| Hashtag
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| Somebody wipe me down and if you lucky I might get let you keep the towel
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| I flex the baddest bitch in each county each city each town
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| So go ahead kiss the ring cuz know you can’t lift the crown
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| Cuz I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga (yeah)
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| I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga yup yo I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga
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| I’m that nigga
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| I belong to myself
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| I built this empire, no cookies
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| You want a cookie you could book me and put it in a rider
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| Y’all niggas wasn’t riding right beside us
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| Kissing ass to ride in E class with Mariah
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| Y’all be happy with me here trapping
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| I was out there hustling tryna make this money off of rapping
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| When I was putting out these mixtapes y’all was laughing
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| Now they hands out for a handout when the cash in
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| And the label dont wan’t me hanging round all you savages
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| Bromance only come around for the sandwiches
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| I hired all of y’all as my accountants and managers
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| Then went broke cuz not a damn one of ya’ll could manage it
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| (Okay okay who are you?)
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| What the fuck you mean nigga who am I?
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| You know who I am I’m that nigga
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| (And who do you belong to?)
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| I belong to myself
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| I be bonin' down the hottest model out on the shelf
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| Michael Jackson hit me from the grave to take him a selfie
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| I’m that nigga healthy and y’all niggas wishing I was in the ghetto still with
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| no ambition
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| Ya’ll fail niggas happy to do my dishes
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| I’m ballin' and y’all crawling tryna play my benches
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| Got locked up ain’t no one come to pay my bail
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| Y’all just worked my clientele to pay y’all self
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| Cuz y’all couldn’t work to make a way y’all selves
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| Stop tryna captain save me and save y’all selves niggas |