| I love it when they big mad
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| Talkin' shit on Instagram
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| They don’t know I’m woke
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| I guess they really think I’m ignorant
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| That’s why y’all still middle man
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| While I boss up and make them bands
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| Tryin' to put a wall between us (hmm) Pakistan
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| Culture vulture
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| Dot head eating samosas
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| Too brown for the label
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| Too privileged for the co-sign
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| Kohinoor stolen, crown jewel of the ocean
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| But no country for women
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| I don’t fit in either quotient
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| Tryna rep my people but they say I’m not they leader
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| NRI up in the bleachers
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| Feed off what y’all eatin
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| Sorry that my sari ain’t Indian enough
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| And America don’t love me cuz i’m Indian as fuck
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| Do you know even know who you are?
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| Tell me what are you made of
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| What you afraid of? |
| Hater
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| Cause' I let you tear me apart
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| Show you what I am made of
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| Is this what you’re afraid of? |
| Hater
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| Seen em on the comments
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| I ain’t brown enough to comment
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| Guess i gotta get a tan so i can rep a country
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| That gave my daddy options
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| I don’t rep y’all for the concept
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| Don’t live here for the content
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| Tryna pillage off your struggle
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| Took me out of context
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| Bindi on your third eye but your third eye closed
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| Got you on my back while you slit my throat
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| When I land here they tell me go home
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| Now you ain’t gotta love me
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| But it’s still my throne
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| Tryna rep my people but they say I’m not their leader
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| NRI up in the bleachers
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| Feed off what y’all eatin
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| Sorry that my sari ain’t Indian enough
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| And America don’t love me cuz i’m Indian as fuck
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| Do you know even know who you are?
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| Tell me what are you made of
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| What you afraid of hater
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| Cause' I let you tear me apart
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| Show you what I am made of
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| Is this what you’re afraid of? |
| Hater
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| Bindi on your third eye but your third eye closed
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| (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
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| (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
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| (Dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dhin-na, dhin-na)
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| Got you on my back while you slit my throat
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| (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
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| (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na)
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| Like you ain’t gotta love me but it’s still my throne |