| I can draw in my cheek
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| Need some pills I could swallow
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| While I flush my face in the sink
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| You’re my shadow, he always wanted a scar
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| Talking about your cash
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| I always get a rebuttal
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| My glass is not real glass
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| How your ideals? |
| I see aura
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| Want a big black horse like Zorro
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| My girl keeps saying that it’s not tho
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| Have you even seen that ass
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| With a remote control for the auto, yeah
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| Always been so skinny
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| «But where’s the rest?»
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| When I’m with the other I’m always
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| Bluff never pass
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| Hood ass boy, yeah came from my slumber
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| Who’s that boy? |
| He is dating your mama
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| Hood ass boy, yeah came from my slumber
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| Who’s that boy? |
| He is dating your mama
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| Your parents might cry
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| But I’m not great for ya
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| That I’m just a player
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| Of the system of the radars
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| I can play with the stars
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| But ride
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| Before Hugo Boss
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| I guess it’s break 'em or make 'em
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| You don’t really know my name, ay, yeah
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| You don’t even know my game, ay, yeah
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| You don’t need to know my fame, yeah, yuh
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| I’ll just let you know for the last time
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| I don’t need no bitch (Wooh, wooh), yeah
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| I don’t need no friends rolling in my stench (No stench)
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| I got cabinets filled with medicine (Yeah)
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| I got all these rolls filled with presidents (Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo)
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| So leave me alone
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| I don’t fuck with nobody
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| Strapped up my own body
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| Down to the throne
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| If you got no money
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| Don’t call my phone (Bitch) |