| Be quiet, bro, bro
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| Yeah, this that shit here, man
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| Nigga gon' feel, brah
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| You know what I’m sayin', like
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| I’m on a whole 'nother one man
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| I’m so content with the person I am
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| I can give a fuck about what you think about me honestly, bro
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| As long as this Rollie tick, I’m good, man
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| I got two bitches on call, no threeway
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| You ain’t cashed out nigga yeah that’s what the lease say
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| Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay
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| No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ
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| No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ
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| Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Niggas are rollin' big
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| Niggas are drama queen
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| I be in between that money like I’m cornbeef
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| Run it up and stack it
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| You makin' money backwards
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| I’m throwin' nothin' but Jackson, rip it out the plastic
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| These niggas actin', these niggas actors
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| He ain’t know his daddy, these niggas bastards
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| These niggas hatin', these niggas leechin'
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| Fuck that bitch and everybody know it when they see me
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| Everybody know it, since I cut my hair I feel like everybody Quan
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| Fuck your feeling, everybody show 'em
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| I don’t care 'cause everybody know 'em
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| The best nigga
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| I got two bitches on call, no threeway
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| You ain’t cashed out nigga yeah that’s what the lease say
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| Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay
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| No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ
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| No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ
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| Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Hundred choppers in the trunk
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| Gas smellin' like a skunk
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| Skinny jeans with a lump
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| Some bankrolls, lil' nigga
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| Offsets on my whip, yeah you know I’m ridin'
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| I ain’t stuntin' that negative shit, so please don’t kill my vibe
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| I don’t know what it’s gone for one of y’all niggas understand
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| They feelin' some type of way, when I walked in like the man
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| I stuck to the strips, stayed down cause I had a plan
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| I never let my left hand know what my right hand doin'
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| I’m for real these niggas are underestimatin' greatness
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| I’m for real these niggas could never kill or never take it from me
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| All about that money
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| If it ain’t 'bout money then it ain’t 'bout nothing, lil' nigga
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| But I’m blowin' my money to keep these stacks clean
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| Killin' these niggas like I’m vaccine
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| You not Mad Max from choppers, you a Maxine
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| Naw, naw you a crack fiend, momdukes my black queen
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| I just wanna stack this money up high
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| I just wanna stack this money up high
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| Talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly
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| I’m talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly
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| I got two bitches on call, no threeway
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| You ain’t cashed out nigga yeah that’s what the lease say
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| Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Pre Bay
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| No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ
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| No disrespect to Mannie Fre' but go DJ
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| Run that check up, a lotta niggas fled, D-Day
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Fuck her two times, every morning that’s a replay
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| Yeah, that’s a replay, yeah that’s a replay
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| Fuck her two times, yeah that’s a replay |