| What’s these sounds?
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| Caring too much about your social accounts
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| But I’m about to make you bounce
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| This song is my proving ground
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| The sounds that make fly ladies smile
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| Make them cry
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| Make them feel fine
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| Oh my
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| I’m stuck in these sounds
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| While motherf****** tryna
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| Stealing what’s mine, yo
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| They talk sh**
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| And selling lies
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| But I don’t buy
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| This burned deep
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| Inside my mind
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| So ruff, so tuff
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| From Russia with love
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| For life with these sounds
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| And I’m so damn proud
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| And it make you wanna hit the switch
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| And we still don’t love no b***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Got the whole world on my d***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Funked out with a gangsta twist
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| Here he come — car full a ho**
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| But do he love um — I don’t think so
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| They usin' him — he usin' them
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| They want money — he sports the brim
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| He wants the pearl — she wants the world
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| Got her on the track like — «Gone girl!»
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| Baby shake that a** - cutting up like glass
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| Cup caked up and bought daddy the cash
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| So quick so fast — that’s how it goes |
| When it come to the pros — we don’t love the h***
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| Not at all — but soon as the homies call
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| We headed to the club tonight — yes yes y’all
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| Now follow me and I’ma keep it OG
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| From Russia — back to the CPT
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| I’m Daddy V — down with the homie Mista L
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| And soon as you hear this beat you can tell
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| And it make you wanna hit the switch
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| And we still don’t love no b***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Got the whole world on my d***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Funked out with a gangsta twist
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| Summertime is all mine
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| New vogues on the 69
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| 24-carat gold wit a spit shine
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| I’m still feeling young and cocky
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| Got bi**** on my d***
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| Like a paparazzi
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| I roll pass
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| And cowards flash
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| I loving every minute 'cause I’m having a blast
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| We celebrate like the 4th of July
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| It’s 4−20 and everybody’s getting high
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| So follow me and I’ma keep it OG
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| From the CPT to the 2−5-3
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| I always push it to the limit
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| Serve it up on
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| Put some g-funk in it
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| And it make you wanna hit the switch
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| It’s the g-funk era |
| And we still don’t love no b***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Got the whole world on my d***
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| It’s the g-funk era
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| Funked out with a gangsta twist |