| Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it
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| Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it
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| If you wanna know a thing about me, I’m 'bout my paper
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| Fuck a bitch, soon as my iPhone ring I see you later
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| Hop on in the Chevy, grab my keys and then I’m outtie
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| First thing, If it’s 'bout that cheese, then I’m about it
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| I be stacking up, got no time for niggas hating
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| Low we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons
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| Cruising down the street, hear my car before it’s coming
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| Fuck the police, windows down, I’m smoking something
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| And my bitch bad, she gon' ride If shit get crazy
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| Goons messed up, they gon' slide you try to play me
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| Since a young nigga, kept that pack up in the telly
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| Since a young nigga, been had tats like Makaveli
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| Shoot for fun nigga
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| My niggas bust, you better run nigga
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| King of fucking everything
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| Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna
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| When I touch down, have that pack, you fucking with me
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| Fuck the bitch once, she talkin' about she love with me
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| Let her smoke weed, drink champagne, do drugs with me
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| We go out of town, dinner at TAO, do clubs with me
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| What you niggas think, got more bank than And more ranks
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| Smoking weed with some bitches in the club who don’t drink
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| Talkin' about they get money, they got expensive taste
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| So I put it in her mouth and sent 'em both on their way
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| I’ll be there for one night, don’t give a fuck if I stay
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| Spent a couple hundred thousand in a couple of days
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| Smoke a pound in my suite and then come up with a plate
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| Bitch came over to my crib and had a comfortable stay
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| She feeling my car, she feeling my chain
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| She think I’m a star, I’m feeling the same
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| I take her abroad, I fuck her insane
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| I’m switching up broads, I’m killing the game
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| Long range
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| King of fucking everything
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| Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna |