| Hit it twice don’t know her name
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| Pour a pint and feel my pain
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| Spill my pints, I feel insane (Feel insane)
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| Who said it’s hard to maintain? |
| (Maintain)
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| Pop a bottle of some champagne (Pop some champagne)
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| Fucked a supermodel broad, gave me crazy brain (Gave me crazy brain)
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| I’m with her flying in a dream
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| And whenever I’m down, I look around in reverse
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| (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)
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| I’m up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
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| You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Killin')
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| I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
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| You know all the vibes, I’m with all the business (Yeah)
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| Your bitch in my ride, don’t get in your feelings (Feelings, skrrt)
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| She know I’m that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
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| She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
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| I’m ridin' around with your misses (Your misses)
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| Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
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| Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up (It go up)
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| Huncho
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| I keep the stick by the door of this kitchen
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| Murder rate up to the top of the ceiling
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| I got that love for the racks when they skinny
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| Mind your bidness (Your bidness)
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| You probably don’t know when I’m totin' is kickin' (Kickin')
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| Young nigga ready to slide, with fire in his eyes, young nigga be trippin' (Ha)
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| Young nigga start to go harder (Go)
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| Two-seater, passenger carbon (Two-seat)
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| Ten on your head that’s a bargain (Ten)
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| I see my enemy starvin' (Enemy)
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| We goin' up on the margin (Up)
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| Outta here, Mars with the martian (Gone)
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| I turn my back, I’m a target (My back)
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| You niggas look fishy with shark (Fishy)
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| I’m an incredible artist (Woo)
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| I pray that nobody don’t test me (Test me)
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| It’s gon' be a homicide, just let 'em bleed (Bleed, bleed)
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| You stick to the code, no you can’t speak (Speak, speak)
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| If you want the smoke, smoke like grab a leaf (DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)
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| I’m up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
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| You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Killin')
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| I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
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| You know all the vibes, I’m with all the business (Yeah)
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| Your bitch in my ride, don’t get in your feelings (Feelings, skrrt)
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| She know I’m that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
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| She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
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| I’m ridin' around with your misses (Your misses)
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| Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
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| Fuck with me, end up missin' (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up (Yeah, ah)
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it go up)
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| Hundred K in my pockets, hmm (Cash)
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| Glizzy stuck in my joggers, yeah
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| Shot with killers and robbers
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| So, who think they can stop us? |
| (Yeah)
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| Rock out, I go off, been gone for too long (Too long)
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| Same block, I closed off (Yeah)
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| 'Til one of my niggas home (Home)
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| I’m in the foreign, switchin' on lanes
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| Bad bitch, she givin' me brain
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| VVS diamonds on my chain
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| It’s my year, so get out my way
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| Slide like a boulder
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| No guidance in my city, my heart gettin' colder, it’s crazy
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| Hop in the foreign all by myself (Myself)
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| 'Cause I was down bad
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| I ain’t see one of y’all niggas that was there to help (Not one)
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| When I touched my first mill, you know how I felt (I felt)
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| Come to my city, get shot (Blip)
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| 'Cause really my niggas out there don’t know nothing else (DJ on the beat so
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| it’s a banger)
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| I’m up, up to the ceiling (Woo)
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| You talkin' that shit, then we go do some killin' (Killin')
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| I hang with the murders and robbers and villains (Yeah, yeah)
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| You know all the vibes, I’m with all the business (Yeah)
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| Your bitch in my ride, don’t get in your feelings (Feelings, skrrt)
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| She know I’m that nigga, no honorable mention (Yeah)
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| She givin' me all her attention (Attention)
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| I’m ridin' around with your misses (Your misses)
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| Fuck with me, end up missing (Woo), murder rate goin' up
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up
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| Fuck with me, end up missing (Goin' up), murder rate goin' up
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| A hundred K goin' up, five hundred K goin' up (It go up) |