| Yeah
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| B-Town shit, 6 side, OVO shit
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| Yeah, uh
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| Pass it to DeAndre like I’m Deshaun
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| My bitch is in the Bay, she feel like Kreayshawn
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| Know if it’s a problem then the gang all knows
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| He say he want war, I told him that them things all smoke
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| Shorty rolled a blunt and then she dazed off
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| Nigga telling too much stories like it’s made up
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| I don’t really like when people talking like they know
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| Been the same code since I ever stepped up on the road
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| Mixing up Givenchy and some Gucci for my feet
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| Shorty said she coming to the Six to see the kid
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| Since I met my niggas we been riding ever since
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| Fresh Don Dada, got the Rollie it was President
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| Yeah, I went from underdog to big dog
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| Came from Brampton, now I’m running with the Six God
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| Heard them niggas talking like they really gon' approach
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| When we pull up on 'em nigga got amnesia, they don’t know
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| I think I need a shot again
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| And I got a lotta problems that I can’t let you know
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| So I think I need a shot again
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| Someone get the bartender, let me bring him to my booth
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| 'Cause I think I need a shot again
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| Since it’s hard to let you know and I keep it bottled in
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| So I think I need a shot again
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| You don’t ask my how I am, you just ask what you can get
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| And it ain’t hard for you to finesse a trick
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| And it ain’t hard for my dog to hit a lick
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| He think he safe 'cause he nominated
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| My niggas got some Grammys now they said it’s time for me
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| Brought her 'round my block, she said she never wanna leave
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| Threw a mansion party, bitches coming in in threes
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| I take pictures of the Persians, some bitches are from Belize
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| But alone’s what I really wanna be
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| No, no you do not know me
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| All these hoes, but ain’t one for me
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| Y’all never know all the things I don’t say in my songs, oh
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| Shot, shot, they’re going through it again
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| I need a shot, shot, the way that shorty be tweaking, got lockjaw
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| You see that my head is spinning, she do not stop
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| I need to hit the club, I need a shot
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| I think I need a shot again
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| And I got a lotta problems that I can’t let you know
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| So I think I need a shot again
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| Someone get the bartender, let me bring him to my booth
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| 'Cause I think I need a shot again
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| Since it’s hard to let you know and I keep it bottled in
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| So I think I need a shot again
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| You don’t ask my how I am, you just ask what you can get |