| Niggas switching around me, I’m still the same though
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| Don’t let these bitch niggas rub you the wrong way bro
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| In and out of town, airplane mode
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| Putting all my niggas on the payroll
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| Got it on my own shit, papa was a boss man
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| Now I look around, I’m the boss man
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| It ain’t what you telling us, it’s how you come across fam
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| Whipping like I’m stirring in a sauce pan
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| They don’t wanna see me shine, I’mma shine every time that you see me
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| Got the cotton mouth from the Adderall pop and I think I need a Fiji
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| Look
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| Now I need the cake with all the garnishes
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| What type of niggas be on twitter with the arguments
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| Face to face with my accountant, I’m Wells Fargoin'
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| I self-started it, then I self-harvest it
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| I know what I bring to the table, I do no bargaining
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| I know what I mean in my city, bruh I’m the heart of it
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| I know what this skin tone mean, already targeted
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| I know what they think 'bout me, I don’t acknowledge it
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| I just did a show out in Seattle, someone said I changed their life
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| I’m watching my life transform into a life goal
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| I remember skeet skirt at the side show
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| Niggas hanging out that window blowing hydro
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| Wrong place at the wrong time, I coulda died though
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| These nerds waving guns on the web, goin' viral
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| They don’t wanna see me shine, I’mma shine every time that you see me
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| Got the cotton mouth from the Adderall pop and I think I need a Fiji
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| Aw shit, we living that life
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| Don’t mistake real life for the internet life
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| I understand what you give is what you get out of life
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| I would rather pass away then to live a trivial life, it ain’t trivia
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| The pieces fall in place when it’s meant for you
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| Money turn people hideous
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| Jump amphibian
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| Switcheroo, this that new Aunt Vivian
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| Hard to stomach like a spoon with the cinnamon
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| VIP for my gentlemen
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| I only talk to bosses, I don’t do all the middlemen
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| Don’t let none of them niggas in
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| Sucker ducking, I’m maneuvering and wiggling
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| They be talking and whispering
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| I ain’t listening, I know the truth
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| I see right through the lies, through the lies
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| I know cream always rises, everytime
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| They don’t wanna see me shine, I’mma shine every time that you see me
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| Got the cotton mouth from the Adderall pop and I think I need a Fiji
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| They don’t wanna see me shine, I’mma shine every time that you see me
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| Got the cotton mouth from the Adderall pop and I think I need a Fiji |