| I was brought up, you know like
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| We was very family orientated, it was crazy
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| So I don’t know nothin' but family, you dig
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| Ten twenty in the morning woke up from a phone ring
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| Threw that bitch across the room 'cause I don’t fuckin' want it
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| Still feelin' like somethin' wrong, my mom ain’t fuckin' yawnin'
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| So I went inside her room to try to check up on her (mama)
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| She hangin' off the bed, leg off the bed
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| She done took a xan, she been up all fuckin' mornin'
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| Too be honest last night was kinda fuckin' blurry
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| Girl you had me worried (girl you had me worried)
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| I woke up in my skinny jeans, silly me
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| Racks bustin' out my pockets, some in the sheets
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| Wallet hanging out my pocket, down by my feet
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| What was in that weed, damn what the fuck I drink?
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| What the fuck I did last night to get this check?
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| I don’t remember a damn thing, I’m tryna recollect
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| Think I went somewhere with Chainz, he got me making change
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| Sippin' lean until I’m burpin', Maybach had the curtain
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| Clean as some damn detergent like I’m fuckin' serving
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| I’ma fuck her if she worth it, too far from a virgin
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| I done popped another perky, think them bitches working
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| Fucked her while I’m sippin' syrup, think she tasting purple
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| Cookies inside of my blunt, I bought a pound this month
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| Serving rappers, they like damn how you found this much?
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| That nigga there, that nigga round where you fuckin' found him
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| Every show, walk through the door, I give my mom allowance
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| But when I’m walkin' out the house I see that lady frowning
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| She don’t wanna see me gone (but I can’t blame her 'bout it)
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| The streets tough and we up, I see these niggas' bluff
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| I can’t give a nigga nothin', no I can’t give it up
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| Watch I go and get a million, watch I split it up
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| Watch I break that champagne down, fill the cups
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| All my niggas in the building, watch us live it up
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| Still got semis tucked, but this a Bentley truck now
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| I done really struck now, I done leveled up now
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| I’m a stand up guy, I could never duck down
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| Ain’t no giving up now, I could never back down
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| Better get your fuckin' child, all these fuckin' mad clowns
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| XXL, how? |
| and your bars trash
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| They don’t respect a nigga now, I’ma get all y’all ass
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| This is dodgeball yeah, can you dodge ball
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| I’ma start a call log and spend none of y’all last
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| He the hardest nigga out, I got to start it off
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| I’m one of the hardest, that’s regardless
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| I put you niggas on this game and I could take you off
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| Don’t make me mad and get me started, it get harsh
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| He the hardest nigga out, I got to start it off (facts)
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| I’m one of the hardest, that’s regardless (big old, big old facts)
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| I put you niggas on this game and I could take you off
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| Don’t make me mad and get me started, it get harsh
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| Clean as some damn detergent like I’m fuckin' serving
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| I’ma fuck her if she worth it, too far from a virgin
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| I done popped another perky, think them bitches working
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| Fucked her while I’m sippin' syrup, think she tasting purple
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| Cookies inside of my blunt, I bought a pound this month
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| Serving rappers, they like damn how you found this much?
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| That nigga there, that nigga round where you fuckin' found him
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| Every show, walk through the door, I give my mom allowance
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| But when I’m walkin' out the house I see that lady frowning
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| She don’t wanna see me gone |