| Listen, niggas ain’t really about shit
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| On the block, hustle till the nigga get rich
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| Third eye sharp, nigga blame it on the piff
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| Shit, nah nigga but we got it like that
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| Keep a Reggie Bush, only smoke loud pack
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| The shit hit hard, better not chief that
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| Nigga, this is known to heal catarax
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| Ugh, and a nigga like me
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| On my God shit, nigga know my stee?
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| Low in the spots, pockets never on E
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| But she on E if she 'round me while I’m floating
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| In an ocean of the most potent grown shit
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| And I focus.
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| They get me high, that’s some fly shit
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| Angel nigga, how the fuck you 'gon stop this
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| I’m rolling up on that Indo
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| Getting high, nigga off my weedsmoke
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| Elevated, niggas know how we roll
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| If you ain’t with the light get steamrolled
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| Nowwww, my third eye sharp
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| Fucking with the gods, better play your part
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| You on the other side and you won’t get far
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| Leave a bitch ass nigga stuck back in the dark
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| Whoa, you stuck in the dark nigga
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| You ain’t go hard nigga
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| Better play your part nigga, or you won’t get far
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| Started from the bottom, we was swimming with the fishes
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| Now we the New York skyline flying with the pigeons
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| And I walk with the light, so I think a little different
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| You can get topped off in a New York minute
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| (Verse 2: Ak)
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| Elevating, partake with the greats my nigga
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| UA save the day, no cape my nigga
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| Ugh, respect to the gods that be living up
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| Nigga this life is a gift, hold your ribbons up
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| Cause that nigga never wait bruh
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| Free your mind, levitate like an angel
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| Dream free that’s the muthafuckin key
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| Look at me, skeet skeet in her guts, she’s dangerous
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| Beastcoast hit 'em up with the light-work, get 'em up
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| Middle fingers up this is our earth, one love
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| One light nigga |