| I don’t know your name, so you don’t know mine
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| You don’t know my song, but I don’t know yours
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| Who are you?
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| Hold on, 1800 shit, bitch
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| Uh, uh, uh, ayy
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| (Wait a minute, who are you? Ayo, K.i.D)
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| Who are you? |
| On my mama, yeah, swear you gon' know this name
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| Man, like Kobe, finna put up (Swish), quick fifty piece in this game
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| Uh-huh, look at these niggas, huh, big fifty up in this gang
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| you a lame
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| Yeah, can’t stay with no lame (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I’m MIA (Ayy)
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| Yeah, cannot fake
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| Yeah, fake, they masquerade
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| Run down seen Cole Bennett
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| Too many sons, I seen so many
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| I kept that shit, I’ma send some heavy
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| Finna pot it, baby, let’s plant it
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| fuck it up, bust it down, fuck it though
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| I’m walking 'round straight with the bankroll
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| I’m walking 'round crossing your ankle
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| I’m balling out, what did you think, ho (Swish)
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| Too much of the think, think
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| They cut off the sink, sink
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| Dripping like the drink, drink
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| She want a mink, mink
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| Freaky with a kink, kink
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| I could do the link, link
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| But I can’t do no more
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| Who are you? |
| On my mama, yeah, swear you gon' know this name
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| Man, like Kobe, finna put up (Swish), quick fifty piece in this game
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| Uh-huh, look at these niggas, huh, big fifty up in this gang
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| you a lame
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| Yeah, can’t stay with no lame (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I’m MIA (Ayy)
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| Yeah, cannot fake
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| Yeah, fake, they masquerade |