| So help me God, I refuse to lose, I’d rather burn to death
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| That’s why I brought you here, baby
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| 'Cause them bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Them bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Yeah, look
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| Fences for sale, like I lay down bars (But I’m not rapper)
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| Got the homie Leaf buyin' weed in the yard (But I’m not a trapper)
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| Fire mixtape, if K.K. |
| slide me a slapper in
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| Then I’m able to get these sisters to make you look hella dapper (Hella dapper)
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| Don’t Animal Cross me (No), that’ll get you wasted
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| You just paid off the loan, don’t get buried under that basement (Woah)
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| Don’t hold my money, just trust me, I need duckets (Yeah)
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| Keep playin' with me, I’ll have you swimmin' with sea-pluses (Woo, woo)
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| Meet my new assistant (Uh)
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| A Southern belle (Yeah), she old school (Woo)
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| She run them numbers well (Yeah)
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| Check with her, cause if my islanders are underwhelmed
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| Nobody will be here to see you makin' another fail (Woo)
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| What else? |
| Oh yeah, this your permanent job
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| Not sayin' you work for the mob, but you work for the mob
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| So here’s your shovel, here’s your axe, here’s your net
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| I need money on the double, I don’t ask for respect, yeah (That's what’s up,
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| boy)
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| Got the island feelin' full of life (Uh)
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| I got everyone here (I got everyone here)
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| Got my eyes set on a bigger prize (Uh)
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| Work is never done here (Work is never done, no)
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| So help me God, I refuse to lose, I’d rather burn to death
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| That’s why I brought you here, baby
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| 'Cause them bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Them bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
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| Bells ain’t gonna earn themselves
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| Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh |