| You the only—
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| The story of my life started out
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| Lately, you the only one I can tell
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| Give in to insanity, paying the first loo—
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| Fuck a bitch, I don’t trust no bitch with my government (Fuck 'em)
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| Fuck a friend, I don’t want no friends with no open hands (Fuck 'em)
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| Count my bands, all alone at home, don’t you call my phone (Fuck 'em)
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| Everyone that I’ve ever known asked me for a loan (Yeah)
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| Leave me 'lone, .44 Stallone, get a nigga gone (Yeah)
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| Raging Bull, this not Paid in Full, but I kill my own (Fuck 'em)
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| Yes, I love you 'cause you Black, but don’t love your ass like that (Nah)
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| I will put you on a shirt if you fuck me out my racks (Dead homies)
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| Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average (Ayy)
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| Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage (Bitch)
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| I will never give my money to a bad bitch (Never ever)
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| I will never give my money to a bad bitch (For never ever, for never ever)
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| Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average (Bitch)
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| Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage (Yeah)
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| You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (Never ever, ever ever)
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| You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (Ever ever, never ever,
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| never ever)
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| AMGs and SMGs, I’m into that shit, ayy (Dead homies)
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| Wasn’t what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, ayy (Dead homies)
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| Niggas fallin' out and screaming like they Baptist, ayy (Dead homies)
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| Only love her if she ratchet (Yeah), ayy, if that ass sit, ayy (Yeah, ayy)
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| Got a squabble, now he Cassius Clay (Clay)
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| But I’m Hurricane Carter, you know I’m gon' catch a case
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| But «Lil Wayne Carter» what I call my .38 (Fireman, nigga)
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| Kiss your baby in the face if you play with where I stay (Where your kids, ayy)
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| Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average (Cherry Ave shit)
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| Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage (Downey Ave shit)
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| I will never give my money to a bad bitch (Nah)
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| I will never give my money to a bad bitch (Ever-ever, ever-ever)
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| Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average (Yeah, Locust Ave shit)
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| Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage (You got bags, bitch)
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| You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (Never ever, ever-ever)
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| You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (Yeah)
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| [Outro: Vince Staples &
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| Reske
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| The story of my life started out
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| Fuck a bitch, I don’t trust no bitch with my government (Yeah)
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| Lately, you the only one I can tell
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| Give in to insanity, paying the first looks
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| I’m in your wild dreams |