| You see me I ain’t ever been fake
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| I keep it G down
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| Brothers hitting 1, 2 shots and think they’re street now
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| Not me, I keep it real so they rate me
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| Niggas can’t come around me, that’s through
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| So keep your distance
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| I got here on my own, through persistence
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| I rob niggas, touch niggas
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| I ain’t got time for fuck niggas
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| This niggas can’t come around me with no figures, like
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| Girl got an eye on the style that I got on
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| I’m like c’mon
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| I’m grind, grind, grind till I get a mill
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| Went jail for a sec but, me deya still
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| Have you ever met a brother like me
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| That can penetrate your body like me
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| Broke boy with that pretty wifey
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| She need to fuck with a nigga like me
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| (Have you ever…)
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| Have you ever (have you ever, have you ever)
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| your body like those
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| Let me stroke until these note come alive
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| But I have to ghost for a minute
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| Make dough for a minute
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| 'Cause I can’t let these fuck niggas take what I grind for my whole damn life
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| I’m just riding through the city with this beanie in the Addison
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| Black phone keep on ringing and it’s embarrassing
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| Rap life, trap life
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| I don’t know how I balance it
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| She wanna know the truth but, I don’t know if she can handle it
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| She love because she knows it’s authentic
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| She talking about
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| Screenshots, profile pics all in the group
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| Her loose friends telling her that «He can get it to-»
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| I’m like «Yes darling»
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| «You my now so, don’t worry 'bout no Ex, darling»
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| I do road but, for now let’s do the Red Carpet
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| I mean premiers and all of that
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| Sister keep ringing your phone telling her you’ll call her back
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| You’re busy with the don
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| Champagne spilling when it pops
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| When we start sipping we don’t stop
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| Bet if feels different when you let a real nigga hit it
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| Now you’re telling all your friends he’s a killer when he’s in it
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| Have you ever (have you ever, have you ever)
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| your body like those
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| Let me stroke until these notes come alive
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| But I have to ghost for a minute
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| Make dough for a minute
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| 'Cause I can’t let these fuck niggas take what I grind for my whole damn life |