| The scene set for you to kill the room
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| Blowing kisses while you hitting everything that move
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| Murder when attention seems to get to you
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| My attention all that matters til it’s getting thru
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| Thru to what I need most, usually what I keep close
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| Close enough to where you knew it like if we home
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| Told that I be stretching, we can see how far my reach go
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| Then I can reload, uh, and hit repeat mode
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| Pardon, I’m just a fan of better moments
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| And sitting with this bottle’s where I stand to let you know it
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| Truth by the shot glass, handle what I’m throwing
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| And catching Avion got you handing me your phone and
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| I proceed before I leave like «she got me where she want me»
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| But a win is for the win, winning lotto ticket money
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| Going for it in your message saying we gonn' see
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| And how your coat still smells like Givenchy and that you love it
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| Baby I just want the time to show you how
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| I can be your favorite kind throughout the crowd
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| Cause we steady chasing
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| And we were playing favorites
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| And we became one
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| Told you what it’d be like, and what you should expect
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| It all came to you off the rip, no regrets
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| They ask you if you good, you think of how I rep
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| And your eyes get wide, you ain’t dealing with your ex
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| Cause you know how I rep, your crew start to notice it
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| Seen it in your step, my name all over it
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| Same rules apply, you see it all up mine
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| So when we step as a pair, every pair step aside
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| Reason to believe whoever I used to be
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| Is aside with them steps, say bye to who they seen
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| Say hi to knowing me, and hi to who you be
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| Cause being in the now is the high that you need
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| And product is the key, and you know nothing added to me
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| No steps, no pageant for me
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| So tell 'em all I do is rap and serve, like imagine how I serve
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| You see how I was flowing on my last cd
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| Your favorite one
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| Your favorite one
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| Your favorite one
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| Your favorite one
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| The moment you find what you wasn’t looking for
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| But soon as you got it can you never put it back
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| Built off the juggle I know the worth of a double
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| Your hands work with the double and you let the money stack
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| Same rules apply, you see it all up in mine
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| They’re one in the same kind I just handle the react
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| Do it how you do it I promise you I ain’t moving
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| I knew it before I knew it, I forever wanted that |