| Walked in, stand on my racks, hittin' my head
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| Yeah, I see it, did my dirt, wash my hands
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| Lately been talkin' in code, don’t even answer my door
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| That bitch gon' sell her soul soon as you show her more
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| She sucked out my soul and I blow my load
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| The opps be up the road, they don’t even know I know
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| I’ma go get my dough, I’ma go there quote/unquote
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| Nobody likes me, ho, oh, I know, I know
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| I’ma go glow like Quay, I caught a glow, I go
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| I’ma go spend me a dub inside the clothin' store
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| I’ma go get me a hub from the club from a hoe I know
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| My wrist, neck, and knuckles overglow
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| Old flow, diamonds from toe to toe
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| I was flawless on my own, we can go stone for stone
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| Got more carrots than a bunny, this ain’t Daffy deal
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| I had all this shit before my rappin' deal
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| And they know nigga got shows, nigga be trappin' still
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| If a nigga ever kick in my door, I’ma have him vacuum sealed
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| They thought I was gon' give this shit up last year
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| I made more than six-figure this past year
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| Walked in, stand on my racks, hittin' my head
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| Yeah, I see it, did my dirt, wash my hands
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| Lately been talkin' in code, don’t even answer my door
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| That bitch gon' sell her soul soon as you show her more
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| She sucked out my soul and I blow my load
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| The opps be up the road, they don’t even know I know
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| I’ma go get my dough, I’ma go there quote/unquote
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| Nobody likes me, ho, oh, I know, I know
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| All I see is dead people, I see dead people
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| She ain’t got no man neither, she’s a man-eater
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| Don’t think I was ready for the world, it wasn’t playin'
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| Cut off all my friendships, you wouldn’t understand
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| It’s only for the fam, I said, I said only for the fam
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| My eyes bled, what I’ve seen, I will never share
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| So I’m prepared, I’ve seen life turn into sham
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| That’s why I’m scared, I’m scared to go back there
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| Bright as hell, pitch black, snow in here
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| It’s cold as hell, yeah
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| Oh, hell, I can’t damn fail
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| I’m a dog, yeah, check my paw and tail
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| Nigga walked in, stand on my racks, hittin' my head
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| Yeah, I see it, did my dirt, wash my hands
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| Lately been talkin' in code, don’t even answer my door
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| That bitch gon' sell her soul soon as you show her more
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| She sucked out my soul and I blow my load
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| The opps be up the road, they don’t even know I know
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| I’ma go get my dough, I’ma go there quote/unquote
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| Nobody likes me, ho, oh, I know, I know |