| My people speak another language
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| I got the plug and my lil' brother slangin' Shhh (Grind hard)
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| Hit the cup then I get hunger pains
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| If I don’t get this money I got no one to blame (Ahh)
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| Know how to get it at least a hundred ways (Hunnid)
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| And I don’t keep up with the number J’s (I don’t)
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| But I used to keep my re-up in a patent leather black, and I’m strapped like
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| the number 8's (bahh)
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| Bad Bitch and she won’t behave (hoe)
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| Made eye contact from on the stage (hey)
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| Even though I sip this drink, waiting on me to go to sleep, put me on the page,
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| No Way (No Way) Haha (haha)
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| Slippers kind of told that, hit me when it hit the count
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| Flipped up on a bigger house
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| I fly em in and kick em out
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| I’m grinding, different route, my lyrics I really live 'em out
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| I’m serious like when Tip came out
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| (it's Lito) 30 racks up in my Levis (No design)
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| I want to quit but I can’t decide
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| Damn near got enough to retire (yea)
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| Still will pull up and serve a nigga 3−5 (Trash Bag Gang)
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| Used to post up by the street sign (East Side)
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| I hope I never press rewind (ahh)
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| If so, keep some minutes on my phone
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| (Get it) Get it gone, Ima be fine (yeah)
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| If you owe me then I need mine (3x)
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| I meant that shit I had to say it 3 times
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| Hahaha (Lito, Lito)
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| Cut it off Cut it off (ahh) hahaha (Yeah, nah)
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| Forreal Nah Forreal (nah forreal)
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| I’m Moving to Houston Produced by Trakksounds
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| Gimmie Me I wanna get that tatted (yeah)
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| Grind Hard |