| And you ain’t got a dime ass boo
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| You wanna just show off
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| I be all work, no talk
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| You just wanna get paid off
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| I don’t ever take days off (I need to know)
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| Now they be telling me that god got his hands on you
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| And that you be wantin' to choosin' feud
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| They be telling me that god got a plan for you
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| Weather show me 'cause I don’t know what to do
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| I just stay on the grinding hard, working my ass off
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| And never be worried about the blessings (No)
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| Got to be patient 'cause he gon' be forever testin'
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| I’ma stick the memorials and I got a make a confession
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| I used to be in it for the money and the fame and the fast life
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| Only holla at a hunny if her ass right
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| So much drama with the police and the flashlights
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| Now I got 'em yelling that’s right
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| Now I’m up forever, take the paper route
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| Pull up in the type of shit to take the neighbors out
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| Pull up in the type of shit to bring the haters out
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| On my own thing, I don’t give a fuck what they about
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| And when it come to styles I got a variety
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| And when it come to being me don’t even try to be
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| 'Cause I come at yo head boy if you lie to me
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| And leave you part of the dead poet society
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| And let 'em know
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| I just tell em that they can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| I just tell em that they can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| 'Cause I know you can’t do what I do (No)
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| You don’t know what I been through (No)
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| And you can’t walk a mile in my shoe (No)
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| And you ain’t got a dime ass boo
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| You wanna just show off
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| I be all work, no talk
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| You just wanna get paid off
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| I don’t ever take days off (I need to know)
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| Now I be who they talking 'bout when they say legendary
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| I be who they talk about when they say longevity
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| And when we mob, I’m charged up and ever ready
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| Never looking for drama but if it’s on, let it be
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| I’m from a intricate class, the sole survivors with individual talent
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| The one indivisible with the mob
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| Can’t nobody do it like it do it
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| When they say you got it than you got it
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| Spit a flow automatic forever I’mma hit her
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| Tell me who do you know that can do it like Twista
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| You ain’t talking 'bout nothing even if you be quicker
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| And I got shit for the bitches and got shit for the niggas
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| Marvin Gaye brought her to the modern day
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| The vest caught away or the shot like hard away
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| Some shit to take your bitch heart away
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| Came from the old school and still right here where you are today
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| Do or die god or Chi guy so why try
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| Hit the and no, this ain’t 3D
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| I been a fly guy from high fi to wi-fi
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| I am immortal and they can’t see me
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| So let 'em know
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| I just tell em that they can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| I just tell em that they can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| They can’t be me (they can’t be me)
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| 'Cause I know you can’t do what I do (No)
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| You don’t know what I been through (No)
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| And you can’t walk a mile in my shoe (No)
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| And you ain’t got a dime ass boo
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| You wanna just show off
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| I be all work, no talk
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| You just wanna get paid off
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| I don’t ever take days off (I need to know) |