| Look, my arrogance is overflowing
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| I look like I’m fucking glowing
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| Your chick look like she’s easy going
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| Pockets on, boy
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| Rexx daddy, flex daddy
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| YB throw that neck at me
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| Young dude that dress flashy
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| I might join her like Jackie
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| Join that cursie, baby thirsty
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| She likes that chocolate and I’m the Hershey’s
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| She wanna get butt naked and twerk me
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| Stallion like I work at the derby
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| Look I been out back with the groupies and the stars
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| And I been out front, rolling fat ass blunts
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| I’m out of the box, I’m never the norm
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| I swear to be me, I will never conform
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| They see what I do, but these niggas ain’t doing it
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| Boy I am original, niggas are duplicates
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| Me and my niggas are on the bitches, cause that’s what we do
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| And all my homies riders, nigga me too
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| You can’t talk about a player, if you sitting on the bench
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| I ain’t worried about shit, cause I only speak French
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| Cause I been on the yard, with the Mexican mafia
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| And I only run with niggas that’ll kill and die for you
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| I been on the yard, with the Mexican mafia
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| And I only run with niggas that’ll kill and die for you
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| I’m popular, I’m a rap star
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| But I live like a rockstar, running from the cop car
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| I’m young with a lot of potential
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| And that’s why they fuck with me
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| I’m asking all in my jeans
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| These shits cost me 2−50
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| I’m like fuck it though I ain’t tripping
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| Between me and you it’s the difference
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| I drop game in my raps
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| Might learn something if you listen
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| High, I’m passed shit that you on now
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| Look at this shit you on now
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| You be rolling that foofy shit
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| What I smoke is beyond loud
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| Ask flipper what we be smokin'
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| 10 times out of 10 it’s potent
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| I got homies out in Riches, Berkeley, San Francisco, and Oakland
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| When I step out they know it’s I
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| Often nick, I’m notarized
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| Shmoplife in the spotlight
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| Smell what I smoke, you know I’m high
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| When I step out they know it’s I
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| Often nick, I’m notarized
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| Shmoplife in the spotlight
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| Smell what I smoke, you know I’m high
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| And you can see us getting real
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| Everything I’m on I kill
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| And really it ain’t hard to do
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| You just take what got, be smart and build
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| Cause I been on the yard, with the Mexican mafia
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| And I only run with niggas that’ll kill and die for you
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| I been on the yard, with the Mexican mafia
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| And I only run with niggas that’ll kill and die for you
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| I’m popular, I’m a rap star
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| But I live like a rockstar, running from the cop car |