| Nothin' clickin'
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| Nothin' feels like it’s hittin'
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| Mamba mode, my nigga
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| Mamba mode, my nigga
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| Nothin' clickin' (I can’t even lie)
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| Nothin' feels like it’s hittin' (I can’t even lie)
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| Mamba mode, get out your feelings (I can’t even lie)
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| Mamba mode, get out your feelings (I can’t even lie)
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| Time be tickin' (Ayy)
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| Only the finest that we be whippin' (Ayy)
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| Mamba mode, my nigga
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| Mamba mode, my nigga (I can’t even lie, uh)
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| I’m sippin' on pineapple
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| Taste like a sponge and a snail, yeah
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| They’re feedin' the linebacker
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| Catchin' the rock, Odell, yeah
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| I strengthen my mind back up
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| How the hell can I fail? |
| Yeah
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| Giants collidin', come out the biggest one there
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| I go 'til its time up, then I keep goin' again
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| You gotta decide if you think they really care
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| Money all in my eyelids, I can’t sleep again
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| Weigh myself, it’s a Midas, I don’t need no friends
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| I don’t cheat to twin, that’s just how it is
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| Chop-chop-chop me a ten
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| Stop-stop-stop me, I dare you
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| I got my demons fearful and I never look in my rear-view
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| Face your fears, nowhere that you can disappear to
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| Sittin', I’m listenin', but I’m sorry, I ain’t even hear you
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| I tote the pistol like John Gotti, not his nephew
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| runnin' through my blood, it’s like I’m dead
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| The devil comin' for me, I told him I’m ready
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| Nothin' clickin' (I can’t even lie)
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| Nothin' feels like it’s hittin' (I can’t even lie)
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| Mamba mode, get out your feelings (I can’t even lie)
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| Mamba mode, get out your feelings (I can’t even lie)
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| Time be tickin' (Ayy)
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| Only the finest that we be whippin' (Ayy)
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| Mamba mode, my nigga (I can’t lie)
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| Mamba mode, my nigga (I can’t even lie)
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| Ruthless
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| From early, you don’t play dirty
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| Damn, all that winnin', man
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| You niggas ain’t worthy
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| I see you tryna find ways to hurt me
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| Went back and trained again, got my leverage up
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| M-I-A, where we fell in love
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| A-L-I, Muhammad, butterfly
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| 100 nights
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| All hours of the night, we be goin'
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| My arms, they be still, I keep on rollin'
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| Passion and timin'
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| If you always improvin'
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| Yeah, that’s why we improvin'
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| Cause I be improvin'
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| Hours of the night, I be goin'
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| , we be goin' |