| I feel like a phenomenon
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| Like I’m who these people idolize
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| And I won’t let nothing get in my way
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| It ain’t a thing, we do this all the time
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| Got another one, twist another one, off that indo
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| That’s my medicine, need a bigger lung
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| Fame going to my head, call it wisdom
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| Now I need racks, yeah, Wimbledon
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| This chewing gum, always hold ya tongue
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| Never spit it out, we finna miss like cobras huh
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| We soldiers huh, you noticed them
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| As the tales money flip, until the quota’s done
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| Yeah, until my single come, be the Devil’s son
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| Devil’s work, getting work, Hallelujah
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| Hope the Lord alerts, do a soul search
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| Understand my heart’s good, but my daughter’s first
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| Black episode, my down time, needed church
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| Precious life what my style is worth
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| Won’t gain, let my shit assert
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| Move on!
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| All the time
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| And I’m still up, never gave a damn, never gave a fuck
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| All my real niggas, we gon' stay in touch
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| Even out of range, nigga do your thang
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| You know where I’m at, just holla back
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| Where that cash at? |
| Nigga flashback
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| Nigga sixteen? |
| A dope sack
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| A sixteen? |
| Stretch that
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| Double that, yeah, flip that
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| Big steps, work hard
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| Big yards, slanging footballs
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| Have 'em running back, receivers serving corners
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| It’s taken by the pushers, burners eyes and lookers
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, now see we gotta make it
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| We ain’t trying to brick, unless we cop a brick
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| Accompanied by the razors, you know the shit
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| I make it easy, ain’t this bout a bitch?
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| Move on!
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| All the time
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| Said I can’t lose, nigga gotta win
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| Future looking bright, Thomas Edison
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| Here we go again
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| Music always kept me calm, nigga ritalin
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| Always got it done, you a middleman
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| Contraband, yo we get it in
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| You are inelegant, my niggas looking militant
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| Dope boys, what you know about it?
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| You just know about it
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| A nigga sky high, boy, fuck a pilot
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| Microwave it fast boy, fuck a pilot
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| Yeah, hold it silence, keep your mouth closed
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| The game is to be sold not to be told, you like a ho
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| Matter like a auction, gave it to the best bidder
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| Lucky I didn’t rob you, why your ass bitter?
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| I’m that nigga, better ask nigga
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| You was a phase, I outlast niggas
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| Move on!
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| We do this all the time
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| All the time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PHenomenon , by - ScHoolboy Q. Song from the album Setbacks, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп