| Look at my chain, look at my wrist
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| Look at my gang, look at my clique
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| We go insane, on asylum shit
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| And we make a mess, on some childish shit
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| And we’ll never change
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| When we walk in the party, hold on to your shawty that’s a warning
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| We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
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| Cause she love to dance
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| If you not careful she might wake up with me in the morning
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| That’s just a warning
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| Cause we run the game
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| If you don’t have no baby
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| Girl I’m tryna have yo baby
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| Know I’m too young for a kid
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| But still I’m a have yo baby
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| I’m on the way to your crib, I pulled up in overalls
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| She take me straight to the head, I’m just like that Tylenol
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| Before we go further can you put away yo camera
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| Then later that night, I put that ass on camera
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| 317 with this shit, trappin' with the Chevy, I’m the man
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| God did really have a plan
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| That’s why I’m cooking these niggas like spam in the can
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| Chain, look at my wrist
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| Look at my gang, look at my clique
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| We go insane, on asylum shit
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| And we make a mess, on some childish shit
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| And we’ll never change
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| When we walk in the party, hold on to your shawty that’s a warning
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| We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
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| Cause she love to dance
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| If you not careful she might wake up with me in the morning
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| That’s just a warning
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| Cause we run the game
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| You was worth 300 cents
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| I am worth 300 M’s
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| All you women just wanna get in
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| All you niggas just wanna be friends
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| No thanks, don’t need ya, I’m in a two seater
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| With a bad Boniqua, she’s on bended knee
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| She might just turn this boy into a man
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| But I’m like Peter Pan, I’ll never grow up
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| These old niggas Captain Hook tryna keep me down
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| It’s not my fault the game chewed you up and then spit you out
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| Calm down
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| And just look at my
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| Chain, look at my wrist
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| Look at my gang, look at my clique
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| We go insane, on asylum shit
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| And we make a mess, on some childish shit
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| And we’ll never change
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| When we walk in the party, hold on to your shawty that’s a warning
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| We gon' break all the hundreds and throw it
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| Cause she love to dance
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| If you not careful she might wake up with me in the morning
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| That’s just a warning
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| Cause we run the game |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Warning , by - Trevor Jackson. Song from the album Rough Drafts, Pt. 2, in the genre Соул