| Yeah, burd n keyz
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| Who that there, huh you ain’t gonna ask no longer right? |
| x3
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| Who that there everywhere we go
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| Everywhere we go, everywhere we go x2
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| Its me, jean jacket with the chops lee
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| Showin off a young homie (zzzz)
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| No No No I ain’t doin him
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| (him him him him him)
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| (na na na na na)
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| Doing me’s me’s me’s me’s
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| Grew up on the top i rap to
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| Really make you spit it
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| So if you see him kill it you ain’t gotta ask who did it
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| Girls, they totally love the way im singing
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| Said baby thats the heart
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| They take the verses that im bringin like
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| About one year ago, i was all on my own
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| We was trying to get on, so I put the pen to my dome
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| Wrote the realest shit in my life
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| Then i put it all in a poem
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| Critics said that i was crazy, now they write their asses home
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| It’s me, never talkin bout no molly
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| Or I rap about a hottie on my body like a goddy
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| Im tourin up in cali but my roadies in the lobby
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| People ask me who i am i just give their ass a copy like
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| Take that shit and goodness baby im back
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| You could tell by the way that i rap whoo
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| Came up in this motherfucker ain’t nobody like it
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| Thought of what I thought up ain’t nobody like it
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| Cam up in the booth and its time that i recite it
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| Dollar up in my pocket, tryna make this my own
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| Critics call my ass crazy now they writing their ass home
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| Cool kid cool kid ay tell me what you see
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| Cause if I see it I’mma be that too
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| Go ahead and follow me follow me
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| New kid new kid ay its all i really be
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| Mama tell me way back im a star
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| Now im walking down the street everybody that sees says |