| I’m givin' my number to any bitch
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| Lookin' like Ronda
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| I’m gonna stall, I’m takin' many pics
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| I’m thinkin' 'bout havin' many kids
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| Even some are gon' be like, «Goddamn that’s a lot of kids»
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| Hit 'em with it, get 'em with out of the hits
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| I’m thinkin' will I put 'em out of the bitch
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| Like the $uicideBoy$, kill ‘em all, rest in piss
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| Sip on La Croix the buzz that I missed
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| Talkin' 'bout somethin' that I never did
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| I talk to myself, and all my seven chicks
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| They love to go down just like your relevance
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| I’m a rapper, but my name isn’t Chance
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| Come to my show, people think I’m intense
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| Don’t look at me, somethin' wrong with your lens
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| One day the money’s gon' be for the Benz
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| Flow be so dirty, it needed a cleanse
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| I’m in my zone, I went through this shit alone
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| Didn’t have no friends, talk to myself we always get along
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| I’m still learnin', I’m still fuckin' up, correct me if I’m wrong
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| Talkin' business more than usual that means I’m out with Sean (88)
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| Never yellow in my urinal, I’m always drinkin' on that Pellegrino
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| I been rockin' my own merch, I’m makin' way more green than CeeLo
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| I saw people from my school, they all turned out to be some weirdos
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| I don’t need no education, Internet’s my favorite teacher
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| Aye, aye, told 'em, told 'em
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| Told that bitch that I don’t really give a fuck 'bout you
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| Told that man that he gotta quit, it ain’t cool
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| Makin' up for the competition that I ain’t do
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| As a teen, all the fighting and theem wars virtual
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| Now I’m gettin' old, and my dick is gettin' older
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| Keep 7 bitches on my phone like a folder
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| One day was 18, man I was a toddler
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| Damn, home school felt like yesterday
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| I worked at my mom’s cafe
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| Met a girl like every day
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| It’s my only social place
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| They thought I was from LA
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| No I’m not, but now I’m here
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| Tryna fill my parents' plate
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| They call me up like every day
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| People say I’m good, they say I get what I should
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| Tell me not to worry, everything will go real smooth
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| People think I’m Dory, I’m forgettin' 'bout my hood
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| Man should I be sorry for just doin' somethin' new
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| Man these dudes, gotta be more quiet than they think
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| They be hella sure, but I always say amen
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| Do the shit for the people that look like me
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| So the girls can see them when they think of me
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| And not that kid that throw that fit
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| 'Cause he didn’t get straight A’s all week |