| I’m in DC with them Clipses
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| Cali, call up Nipsey
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| In Philly, I know Meek
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| I know Meek and Omelly
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| I call up Bigga Rankin
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| Nigga down in that
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| Shout out to them bad bitches
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| KOD Miami
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| Salute to them Haitian niggas
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| Hot down in Little Haiti
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| Salute to Jimmy nigga
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| Harlem going crazy
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| I’m good nigga, even in Texas
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| Better watch what you rap about
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| I call up the Prince boys
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| I know you heard about Rap-a-lot
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| Guwop or doo-wop
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| I’m a trap nigga, I’m not hip-hop
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| Jumping out a Phantom with the Louis flip-flops
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| My clip long like tube socks
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| If you say something, I’m a spray something
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| Wanna fuck some and I’m a pay something
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| Had a threesome with your BM
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| And my young niggas’ll take some
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| Take money to make money
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| I’m a great ape with this AK
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| Banana clip for these monkey niggas
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| I’m a millionaire, but a country nigga
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| Half a mil on a dice game
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| Three mil on my ice game
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| Was all good 'til your wife came
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| It’s Gucci Mane, you in my lane
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| Quarter million dollar worth of jewelry
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| You haters sittin' plottin'
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| Y’all niggas ain’t gonna do shit
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| My name ringing bells cause I done took a lot of bricks
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| Independent major label deal, I’m filthy rich
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| Little Mexico lingo
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| We got a home where we make kilos
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| You say you move kilos
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| But nigga, you still stuck on zeroes
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| Fake rappers, I don’t like
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| All I rap is white
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| VVS my ice
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| Nigga, fuck your highest price
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| Alley Boy don’t play
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| Little Trouble don’t play
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| Bitch ain’t gonna play, Little Ricky don’t play
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| Get you take, new face in the A
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| These young shooters gonna do what I say
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| New king of the south, they can’t do shit
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| Atta boy, 2Pac in '96
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| But I ain’t get shot, I’m a chill me a bitch
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| Get Zone 6, I’m a wrap these bricks
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| eye for an eye
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| War cry nigga, these bullets gonna fly
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| From 1 to 6 dare nigga to try
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| Pussy went black from all that fire
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| With my gold grill and my gold Bentley
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| father
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| Y’all niggas can’t do shit
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| Fuck 'em up, you better stay red
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| Pull up in an Audi, they don’t know shit about me
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| These rappers are so inventive
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| Your Maserati is rented, my second house is in Venice
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| 3rd in Kaua’I, I got a bird cause I’m fly, I don’t wanna brag
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| These niggas wanna break my neck
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| They could, I’m a buck fifty when soaking wet
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| My hood got a clear port and an ocean deck
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| I made a hater eat words, watch him choke to death
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| Back for more, fuck it, I’m a rap some more
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| I got some white girls with me like I’m Macklemore
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| My back is sore, from whippin' in the Jaguar
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| I’m the goat like a motherfucking Capricorn
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| Yeah, I hate whack niggas, that’s my fucking problem (Tru!)
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| I’m too turned up like like the fucking volume
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| These niggas get dropped like my fucking albums
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| Eastside, Stone Mountain |