| Whoa
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| Whoa, hey, hey, ayy, ayy
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| Ayy, ayy, diamonds
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| Diamonds
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| Answers, huh, call 'em up
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| I need all the yuh
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| Get the girls, put 'em in line
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| I need eight or nine
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| Call me up, whip a rock
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| Tater tot, breakfast spot
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| Every day, that’s all I
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| Got to kill
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| I count my blessings with an abacus
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| Abracadabra, I got the magic wrist
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| I got a squad, I assemble em', you tremblin'
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| Suck my dictionary, Mariani on the emblem
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| Knew I was the GOAT from my zodiac symbol
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| Four by four trucks pullin' up to the window
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| I roll the window down from the tint
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| When I send 'em
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| No sticks, no seeds
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| Good weed, gluten-free
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| Back again, coconut water
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| You, not that baby father
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| Uh oh, where it’s at?
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| Want money, need check
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| Uh oh, where it’s at?
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Money fill it out, yeah it’s gettin' wild
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| Nigga look at me, I’m the captain now
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| Get yo' cap and gown, oh you droppin' out?
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| Oh, you rappin' now? |
| What you rap about?
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| These ain’t just words to a verse
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| I ain’t talkin' you to death, I’m just takin' you to work
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| I can make the bands dance, bandana on the handle
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| Handstand for a grand, that shit jammin' like a hammer
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| You niggas prayin', you ain’t got my shit together
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| My beats got better, and my bars got heavy
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| Triple strap forces in the sold-out club telly
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| We them guys like Teddy, black street no diggity
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| Let’s get to it, I’m ready
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| I said the wire’s comin' through, let him know when I get it
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| Ayo, we comin' up a level
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| The Rollies lose value when you icin' out the bezzle
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| Uh oh, where it’s at?
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| Want money, need check
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| Uh oh, where it’s at?
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check
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| Want money, need check |