| I work the opening shift
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| Mid day, graveyard, and the red eye
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| This summer got done last winter
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| Next winter right now
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| When will you boys realize
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| Gotta keep momentum
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| I never sit down, don’t crease my denim
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| I just want to eat more then em'
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| That’s why doors just keep opening
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| I’m up before the roostah
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| I don’t ever calm down, never woosah
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| I just do me, don’t care who’s on whose side
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| Move like a marine, can I get a hoorah
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| These old cats hate on the flow
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| But they not OG, they just lazy and old
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| Funny how they call it chasin' a dream
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| I call this shit an attainable goal
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| NWA found a way to explode
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| And 30 years later it’s Dre vs Bose
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| From planting the seeds and making it grow
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| Fuck ever being afraid of my foes
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| I’m breaking the mold, taking control
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| Making a statement, I say shit in bold
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| I wasn’t made for no regular role
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| That’s just the way that I roll
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| Man just shut up, shut up
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| Always talking about back in my day
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| Man just shut up, shut up
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| Always on something, oughta do this my way
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| Shit, just shut up, shut up (nah)
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| I don’t wanna hear you speak (nah)
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| I don’t really care where you be (nah)
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| I don’t really care if you G
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| I just
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| Do me, do me
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| They do them, they do them
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| If I don’t get along with you
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| Then there’s no need to pretend
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| Man I just
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| Do me, do me
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| They do them, they do them
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| If I don’t get along with you
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| Then there’s no need to pretend
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| I ain’t here to make new friends
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| I’m here to make new records
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| Try to go heads up with me
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| I’ma lay you down like a off-suit deuce seven
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| All in like I got quadruple kings
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| Make the bass hit like a soft 17
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| I swear, everything’s straight
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| Like I had 10, jack, king, ace, and I just got the queen
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| Mean, fresh and I still
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| Rep the Northwest to the death, yes I will
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| I do not stress I invest and I build
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| Move with aggression but question what’s real
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| Used to eat Pepsi and Chex as a meal
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| Finally I’m getting checks in the mail
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| Now everything is excessive as hell
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| Slappin' the trunk, excess on the grill
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| Tell me who wanna come test a boy
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| In my old school Chevy, not a Tesla, boy
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| Started up and it sound like a jet deployed
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| If you don’t wanna see me shine, then you best avoid
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| I say what I mean, no extra noise
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| I can’t help that I like expensive toys
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| I work for myself
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| I don’t get employed
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| I get ahead, I don’t get annoyed
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| I just
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| Do me, do me
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| They do them, they do them
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| If I don’t get along with you
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| Then there’s no need to pretend
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| Man I just
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| Do me, do me
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| They do them, they do them
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| If I don’t get along with you
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| Then there’s no need to pretend
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| Shut up
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| Always talking about back in my day
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| Man just shut up, shut up
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| Always on something, oughta do this my way
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| Shit, just shut up, shut up (nah)
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| I don’t wanna hear you speak (nah)
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| I don’t really care where you be (nah)
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| Always talking about back in my day
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| Man just shut up |