| If you don’t know by now
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| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
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| Never let the plane go down
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| Forever on some fly shit
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| Yeah, I got it vibing
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| Baby girl knows my sound
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| I’m your royal highness
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| Baby going fast for me
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| Then I tell her slow it down
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| I ain’t really worried about
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| When my time gon' come
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| 'Cause I know it’s now
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| I been really grinding
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| Baby, come find me
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| Gotta let me know you’re down
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| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
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| Never let the plane go down
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| Forever on some fly shit
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| Yeah, I got it vibing
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| Baby girl knows my sound
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| I’m your royal highness
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| Baby going fast for me
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| Then I tell her slow it down
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| On the west side on Hollywood, proof
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| Started smart but now everything knew
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| I spit like I ain’t got a tooth
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| Flying topless, I ain’t got a roof
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| I’ma shot to my name in the sky
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| I’ma ball hard and break all the rules
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| Grab the weight and I hope in that Coupe
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| With my main girl now I gotta stay by the youth
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| I can count up a mil on a bad day
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| She ain’t down then she ain’t got no use
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| By the way that she making that ass shake
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| I just told baby do what she do
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| She the type I got to search for
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| Wasn’t handed to me, had to work for it
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| They riding the wave like a surf board
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| While the boy hotter than the earth core
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| Told her wait til' I go get my cash right
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| When the money was low she didn’t act right
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| Caught up living in the fast life
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| To be the boss I paid the mad price
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| I be watching Friday
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| Smoking spliffs on the highway
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| Shawty call me royal highness
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| 'Cause I did this shit my way
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| If you don’t know by now
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| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
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| Never let the plane go down
|
| Forever on some fly shit
|
| Yeah, I got it vibing
|
| Baby girl knows my sound
|
| I’m your royal highness
|
| Baby going fast for me
|
| Then I tell her slow it down
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| I ain’t really worried about
|
| When my time gon' come
|
| 'Cause I know it’s now
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| I been really grinding
|
| Baby, come find me
|
| Gotta let me know you’re down
|
| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
|
| Never let the plane go down
|
| Forever on some fly shit
|
| Yeah, I got it vibing
|
| Baby girl knows my sound
|
| I’m your royal highness
|
| Baby going fast for me
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| Then I tell her slow it down
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| Real expensive, my clothes
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| I’m reinventing flows
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| Residential, my smoke
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| You guys are little clones
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| Go 'head and wash your self up
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| The only loud smell should be the dope
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| Everything else is top shelf
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| Didn’t run a bowl, smoking a joint
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| I call that time to kill
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| Pound trip, I let shit slide
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| But niggas 'round me will
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| 5k niggas at town
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| The owner paid to fill best seats
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| We at the game, I’m ashing on the field
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| Soon as we board the plane, they screwing up they faces
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| Money in cases, old watches, colorful bracelets
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| Some of us famous
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| The others just started they come-up
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| If you don’t know by now
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| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
|
| Never let the plane go down
|
| Forever on some fly shit
|
| Yeah, I got it vibing
|
| Baby girl knows my sound
|
| I’m your royal highness
|
| Baby going fast for me
|
| Then I tell her slow it down
|
| I ain’t really worried about
|
| When my time gon' come
|
| 'Cause I know it’s now
|
| I been really grinding
|
| Baby, come find me
|
| Gotta let me know you’re down
|
| I don’t like driving, baby, auto-pilot
|
| Never let the plane go down
|
| Forever on some fly shit
|
| Yeah, I got it vibing
|
| Baby girl knows my sound
|
| I’m your royal highness
|
| Baby going fast for me
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| Then I tell her slow it down |