| Lord of mercy
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| Up but I’ll get down and dirty
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| And my brothers drive cars all Germany
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| And my main ting flexing in Burberry
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| Bum perky (come on, come on)
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| Ever so certi
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| Say I been bad from nursery (bad from nursery)
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| Love it when she get twerky
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| So real and she cruddy from the east like Shirley (Shirley)
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| Shop car now ever so real
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| Big bar now man I got skills
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| So wavey and I’m so trill (so trill)
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| When I make cash man I get thrills
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| Read notes that Wayne’s wifin'
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| Fell in love straight away like it’s Love Island
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| Drop skill me and I’m still smiling
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| Might move to Dubai all in good timing
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| I’m like fresh out the can man I’m up
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| And the feds try get your boy down
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| Ain’t going back man I’m all about my prof
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| You know T Wayne all about pound like
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| I’m like starship
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| Caribbean girl say raatid
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| Had the block all gettin' outsmarted
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| I came fresh home lookin' Bin Laden
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| Man I think they said bad man foeatd
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| Bad man forward, bad man pull up
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| The hood need a real one and I stood up
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| If thay bum is big man we can hook up
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| I remember old school, I was raged
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| Applied pressure get myself paid
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| I never lost hope when i was caged
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| When i was bruk down it was so strange
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| I had to make change just to get change
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| I love my real ones and my supporters
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| Had to grind hard had to cut corners
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| With a white ting batty enormous
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| Something like my whip game ever so gorgeous
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| I’m like fresh out the can man I’m up
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| And the feds try get your boy down
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| Ain’t going back man I’m all about my prof
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| You know T Wayne all about pound like
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah (keep pushin')
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| One time for my Gs still juggin'
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| Two four seven out here keep pushin'
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| Fly out we don’t think twice just book it
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| Real ones always do tings they shouldn’t
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| I’m like fresh out the can man I’m up
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| And the feds try get your boy down
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| Ain’t going back man I’m all about my prof
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| You know T Wayne all about pound like
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah (keep pushin')
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| Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)
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| Yeah yeah yeah |