| Handy is droppin' .excuse me baby I’m just talking shit
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| .exquisit I ain’t too exit …
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| In the studio. |
| creep
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| Put my nigga smoke. |
| and you could bump the.
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| Gave you a. |
| for this. |
| whatever you say
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| Never too proud of .but I like it my way
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| So I hit the highway, see me give me. |
| I had to give em
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| For talking. |
| f*ck you.'cause I keep it always real never funny
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| 'cause I’m not ruled by honeys and things get sticky.
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| Chorus:
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| So wrote that all up, and then spoke that up, up,
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| You tell em you’re living your life ahhh.
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| So wrote that all up, and then spoke that up, up,
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| You tell em you’re living your life ahhh.
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| As the clock go round like a Mary go
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| And the .pump, pump out the stereo
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| I see the million from miles away.
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| Feeling girl like the first time I got holiday
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| . |
| the OG pop pop. |
| I pop in the.
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| …then the. |
| a cause, you nigga this is loss
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| I’m living life traveling in the world
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| What the f*ck you living like
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| Ok I shit the time is in.
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| Don’t forget the doubt
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| I’m living life to the tenth power
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| Is clear to me. |
| on my own, they know me
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| Comparing me 'cause I’m in.
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| Sincerely yours .in prosperity.
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| Chorus:
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| So wrote that all up, and then spoke that up, up,
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| You tell em you’re living your life ahhh.
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| So wrote that all up, and then spoke that up, up,
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| You tell em you’re living your life ahhh. |