| Do that shit in shadows we don’t step into the light, yah
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| We don’t throw no shame we throwin' space it’s alright, yah
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| I been on my phase, I need faith and a mic, yah
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| Focused in my play, I been scoring, they don’t like that
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| Only profit in my vision, ah
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| I ain’t got no problems, bitch, I fixed them
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| I metabolize the hate out my system
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| I heard them sending shots but we don’t listen
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| Ey, they missin', I’m not a target
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| I’m 'bout my wallet, I’m sorry
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| If I repeat myself it’s in my conscious
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| I got this, focus slackin'
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| And I wanna sum it
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| Then touch it
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| Appeal everything so you might vomit, ah
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| I just got a clip up all you niggas done
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| Addicted to the ways I won’t take it slow
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| No no no what that is the flow
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| When I get it I just move onto a different goal
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| I don’t need to prove shit, they all know that I’m a monster
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| Anything I prove, I’ll probably do it and just conquer
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| Run that lonely I had to get this money longer
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| I don’t keep in my closet, I keep bills inside my locker
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| Do that shit in shadows we don’t step into the light, yah
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| We don’t throw no shame we throwin' space it’s alright, yah (Alright)
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| I been on my phase, I need faith and a mic, yah
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| Focused in my play, I been scoring, they don’t like that
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| Only profit in my vision, ah (Woof)
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| I ain’t got no problems, bitch, I fixed them (Move)
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| I metabolize the hate out my system
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| I heard them sending shots but we don’t listen
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| Ey, they missin', I’m not a target
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| I’m 'bout my wallet, I’m sorry
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| If I repeat myself it’s in my conscious
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| I got this, focus slackin' and I wanna sum it
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| Then touch it
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| Appeal everything so you might vomit, ah
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| Woah, 'cause I wanna be a broke, I can’t be bothered with your truce
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| Keep it proper we don’t buy into the drama, unpredictable, my tryna
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| My head’s stone so don’t you holler
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| Yeah my finger’s hard as rubber
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| I can sleep while burning cheddar
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| Not my fault
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| I was just more blessed it’s not my fault
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| Plans inside my head, it’s like a vault
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| These days I stay down and less involved
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| All my observations may resolve
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| My competition’s looking really sluggish with the salt
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| Pokerface is active I can see it when they bluff
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| I’m gon' be impressed if they gon' do me for assault
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| Focus on my pleasure I cannot stress that enough
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| Do that shit in shadows we don’t step into the light, yah
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| We don’t throw no shame we throwin' space it’s alright, yah (Alright)
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| I been on my phase, I need faith and a mic, yah
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| Focused in my play, I been scoring, they don’t like that
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| Only profit in my vision, ah
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| I ain’t got no problems, bitch, I fixed them
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| I metabolize the hate out my system
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| I heard them sending shots but we don’t listen |