| (Woah Kenny)
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| I need a minute to meditate
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| Gimme a second bae
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| Full of regret, I've been stressing on everything
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| So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it bang
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it
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| (Woof)
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| Man I miss my dogs, took off the (Roof)
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| I took that shit off, sped right to you
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| All you do is talk, that's all you do
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| That's all you do
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| She said, "I need a mani and pedi, bae"
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| Girl, ask yo man, he so petty, dang
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| I do not roll up no regular
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| My name ain't Reggie or regulate
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| I feel like Dave
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| Wait, you talking 'bout Reggie?
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| Pull up on your ass, wedgie
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| I got the glow down in my belly
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| I been eating baguetti
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| I threw a TD on TV I'm TD Jakes, and God said
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| "He ain't gon' never gon' leave me, he won't forsake" wow
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| Please preacher, I love it
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| Duck back, divy up the duckets
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| You ain't put a penny in the bucket
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| Pass plate 'round, last supper
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| Lotta shit changed since last summer but
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| I need a minute to meditate
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| Gimme a second bae
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| Full of regret, I've been stressing on everything
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| So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it bang
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it
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| (Woof)
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| Man, I miss my dogs, took off the (Roof)
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| I took that shit off, sped right to you
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| All you do is talk, that's all you do
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| Can I holla, holla?
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| Look, can I holla, holla, holla, holla at you Hallelujah, girl, you a jalapeño
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| You da hottest, hollow points in a nina
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| How ya doin', how you been, how you livin'?
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| I ain't see you in a minute
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| Grind hard, I've been in and out of cities
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| Rippin' and trippin' and killin' them bigots
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| You know your favorite ain't fuckin' with JIDDY
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| They takin' flavor they come to the city
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| And push it to labels with the majors
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| And you think that you made it
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| But aha don't play yourself
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| Born and raised here
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| Been a slave in a grave
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| I probably decay here
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| You would know what I mean if you came from here
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| But it's all I'ma say
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| Welcome to the A
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| East Atlanta, I was playin' with Klay
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| Hit the 3, Curry with the pot
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| With the D 50 shots in the sheesh
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| Call the cops, get the sheets
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| Bullets bounce to the beat
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| Don't announce you a freak
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| We accounting' for be accountable
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| Gotta get the money, move a mountain for it
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| Goin' through the forest
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| I'm a wild boy, you on a wild horse
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| Bow and arrow, hit the wild boar
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| It's a feast, the mild score
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| I pack up the sheets and power forward
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| Take a charge and fall, power forward
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| Hit the stage, break a leg like Paul George
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| Out in Bali ballin' in my ball shorts
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| Heard he hate me, no sweat off my balls, boy
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| I need a minute to meditate (Me too)
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| Gimme a second bae
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| Full of regret, I've been stressing on everything (Me too)
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| So I'ma need everything, anything, pocket change
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it bang
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| Let it bang, let it bang
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| It's a freedom sound, let it
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| (Woof)
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| Man, I miss my dogs, took off the (Roof)
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| I took that shit off, sped right to you
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| All you do is talk, that's all you do
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| That's all you do |