| Yay, yay, yay, yay… yay
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| Yay, yay, yay, yay
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| Aye, aye, aye, aye
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| She only want a nigga 'cause I’m on ('Cause I’m on)
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| I been clutchin' on this plastic, on this chrome (On this chrome)
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| Only take one call to get him goin'
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| Young nigga had to learn to make decisions on my own (On my own)
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| Now, it ain’t shit, spent plenty on my 'fit
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| Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in its clip
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| S550, five-fifty on my bitch
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| Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list
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| Aye, had to rearrange that list
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| Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit
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| I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich
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| Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit
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| Young nigga never had shit
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| Now a bag on my wrist and a bag on my bitch
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| Cooks in the whip, yeah that’s tack' in the whip
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| Nieman’s in the summer, that’s a bag on my bitch
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| Twitter talkin' on the net, nigga we gon' miss that
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| Young wild nigga, I’ll pull up where yo' crib at
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| You the type of nigga that’ll beg to get your bitch back
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| So you the type of nigga that’ll pay to get your shit back
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| Cooks in the whip, back to back, I be cloudy
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| Fours after fours, pourin' up, I be drowsy
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| Loaf after loaf, OMG I be countin'
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| Good D' make her smile, back wit' you now she frownin'
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| Now, it ain’t shit, spent plenty on my 'fit
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| Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in its clip
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| S550, five-fifty on my bitch
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| Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list
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| Aye, had to rearrange that list
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| Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit
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| I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich
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| Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit
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| Bitch we dipped up the neck (To the neck)
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| 50 in that clip, 50 shots out that TEC (Boom, boom)
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| Used to hop on the bus, now I hop on the jet (G5)
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| Switchin' states for that check, young nigga from the Crest
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| Thirty bands on my wrist, thirty slugs in this clip
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| Never pay for the pussy, I’m a P, not a trick (Never)
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| Bought the whole fuckin' mall, had to take two trips (Two trips)
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| Up the pole on a opp, left 'em froze like a glitch (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
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| Tats on my face, big Glock on my waist (Big .40)
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| Bands saved for the lawyer, if I ever catch a case (Nigga)
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| Benz coup 4matic, every time I lane change (Skrrt, skrrt)
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| Get the check, fuck fame, SOB gang gang, bitch!
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| Now, it ain’t shit, spent plenty on my 'fit
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| Got a Gleezy on my hip, hold fifty in it’s clip
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| S550, five-fifty on my bitch
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| Did everything I want, I had to rearrange that list
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| Aye, had to rearrange that list
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| Bad mouth since a kid, all I do is talk shit
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| I remember I was broke, now a young nigga rich
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| Now a young nigga have it, used to never have shit |