| On God, I would peel at your potato
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| 16 cookin', niggas feel like Bobby Flay, tho'
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| Yeah, I’m a fool, but I hardly ever play tho', yeah
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| Know you mad, your bitch probably smell like Play-Doh, yeah
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| On God, on a mission for the pesos
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| Think about it every single time I wake up, aye
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| Got off my ass, know I gotta bake a cake up
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| Hey I need a bag, know I got some shit to pay for, yeah
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| On God, I been on a different way up
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| Niggas floatin', I been in a different space, yeah
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| I been the one, I was rapping tenth grade
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| And my momma told me that I had to make a way, yeah
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| On God, all you niggas corny
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| Yeah we know you lie, you not with The Homies
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| Just like watching paint dry, most you niggas bore me, aye
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| If I don’t like the shit, might catch you niggas snoring, yeah, yeah
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| Despite these fucking high fees
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| Shine my light beam, brightly
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| Say I’m handsome, bitch I might be
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| I be fucking vibing, yeah I’m vibing
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| I be fucking vibing, yeah I’m vibing
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| And I put that on god, yeah
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| And I put that on god, yeah
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| And I put that on god, yeah
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| On God, aye, sometimes when I wake up
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| Pray to God that he help me get my cake up
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| In my bro’s whip, trying to scoop a paystub
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| On the low, making hits to get my rate up
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| Aye, that’s on God, this way I can’t fuck with fakers
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| Say they cool, then they wanna stick they face up
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| You just a bum looking for a quicker way up
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| Did you know your woman crush is on her way up
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| Aye, that’s on God, I don’t think you niggas safe, yeah
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| Just around one and they send one through your face, yeah
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| When I was young picked a school feel might have saved ya
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| Just know that hey gon' have my back, won’t leave no trace, yeah
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| On God, most you niggas phony
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| Say you one of mine, but you not The Homies
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| It’s like watching paint dry, most you niggas bore me
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| Aye, if I don’t like your shit bro, me and Quiiso snoring
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| Despite these fucking hypies
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| Shine my light beam, brightly
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| Say I’m handsome, bitch I might be
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| I be fucking vibing, yeah I’m vibing
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| I be fucking vibing, yeah I’m vibing
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| And I put that on god, yeah
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| And I put that on god, yeah
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| And I put that on god, yeah |