| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| I said
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| Small world nigga
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| I said
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| I said
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| Uh
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| I said
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| I said
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| Used to put my money in loafers
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| Then it went to the sofas
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| Then I found something safer
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| Ay now my safe is the (?)
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| I strayed away from the heat
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| For the streets I’m gon' roll up
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| I said that stress I’m gon' roll up
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| I said that stress I’m gon', look
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| I said these niggas gon' wait
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| Yeah
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| These niggas gon' hate
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| Yeah
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| These niggas see me and (?) eating cheese
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| Nigga yall lame
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| These niggas gon' hate
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| These bitches see Rome
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| These bitches gon' shake
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| I said
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| I said
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| I know a lot of things don’t make sense
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| But baby you just got to have some patience
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| Yeah
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| I’m always on the grind trying to make rent
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| But for my backup hit that pole and just keep shaking
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| Now keep shaking
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| Keep shaking
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| I said
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| Keep shaking
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| Yeah
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| Keep shaking
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| Yeah
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| I said
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| These niggas don’t know ‘bout me
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| I said
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| I said
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| Uh, uh
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| Hey now I’m back on the top
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| Got my eye on the guap
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| My momma don’t know the truth
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| ‘Cause its never going to stop
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| These hoes be looking so holy
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| In a world full of sin
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| You just don’t understand
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| Never will comprehend
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| Look
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| I said
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| I know a lot of things don’t make sense
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| But baby you just got to have some patience
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| Yeah
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| I’m always on the grind trying to make rent
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| But for my backup hit that pole and just keep shaking
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| Now keep shaking
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| Keep shaking
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| I said
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| Keep shaking
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| Yeah
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| Keep shaking
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| Yeah
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| I said |