| And if it means that I’ll have a lot to sacrifice
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| Make me better
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| It’s official
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| This already a classic, you embarrassed already
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| The flow is breakin' the levee, the motor is shakin' the Chevy
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| Reality fuckin' you over, the opp ain’t takin a vacay
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| You gotta be all about your business and stop doin' the hate-hate
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| Checks is balancing, uh
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| My label ain’t gambling, uh
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| You gotta get off the block
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| You making it hot, geez
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| My mama went up to Heaven and saved me a slot, please
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| Maybe it’s real, maybe it’s not
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| But you gotta drop shit 'til you hot
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| You gotta fail your way to the top
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| It’s a lesson whenever you flop
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| Oh, it’s a blessing whenever you lost
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| You gotta spend money to floss
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| So you gotta spend money to win
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| Oh, I want some big money to land
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| And I’ma go flip something again
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| When I walk like, talk like some money
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| If my spirit ain’t feelin' it, I ain’t goin' for it
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| CC gettin' maxed out, and it’s showin' showin'
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| Tellin' everybody they ain’t goin' where you’re goin' goin'
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| My consciousness been tellin' on me
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| You got none, I got hella on me
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| I was low and they was bailing on me, selling on me
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| Bitches went Mojave Desert on me
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| Couldn’t see my vision, they went Helen on me
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| Ain’t the only one in church that got a seven on me
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| It’s some saints and it’s some sinners in the ceremony
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| Paint was candy, nothing was sweet, it’s never Xanny
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| It’s always tree, it’s never you, it’s always me, trust that
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| I gotta walk like, talk like some money
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| If my spirit ain’t feelin' it, I ain’t goin' for it
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| CC gettin' maxed out, and it’s showin' showin'
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| Tellin' everybody they ain’t goin' where you’re goin' goin'
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| My ratchetness been tellin' on me
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| You got some, I got hella on me
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| Slick got overzealous, huh (Overzealous)
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| The devil gettin' jealous, huh
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| The baddest of the bad with me
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| I got ambition, they can smell it, huh
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| A couple misdemeanors, ain’t no felon on me
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| Sliding in the DM of a goddess, she put heaven on me
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| Paint was candy, nothing was sweet, it’s never Xanny
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| It’s always tree, it’s never you, it’s always me, trust that
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| I gotta walk like, talk like some money
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| If my spirit ain’t feelin' it, I ain’t goin' for it
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| CC gettin' maxed out, and it’s showin' showin'
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| Tellin' everybody they ain’t goin' where you’re goin' goin'
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Make me better
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| Ooh, won’t you make me
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| Won’t you make me
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| Please make me better, yeah
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Better, oh, better, oh
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| Do whatever you say, you take |