| My nigga, my liver, more liquor
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| The trick is to pick up a bitch
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| And go diggin' for riches, I’m goin' for gold
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| Certy
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| All of my brothers are fathers, our mothers were fathers
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| With dozens of partners that struggled to find them some gold
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| Worthy
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| Still we gon' spend like it never depends
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| So I hop in that Benz
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| I don’t want to resent what I see in my lens
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| Swervy (20/20)
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| Keep it 100
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| That’s ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten
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| Ten, ten upon the scales, you should call me «36»
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| Made money from the yay like my nigga Burna did
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| Had to tell Burna there, «Stop tryna burn a bridge»
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| I’m just tryna Mr. Burns, you’re just tryna burn a spliff
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| Let it burn, let it burn, Burna Boy, burn a bitch
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| All my niggas unemployed, but know how to work the wrist
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| All your niggas know my worth when it isn’t worth the risk
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| You don’t wanna wait your turn but there’s no alternative (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| My nigga, my liver, more liquor
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| The trick is to pick up a bitch
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| And go diggin' for riches, I’m goin' for gold
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| Certy
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| All of my brothers are fathers, our mothers were fathers
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| With dozens of partners that struggled to find them some gold
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| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Still we gon' spend like it never depends
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| So I hop in that Benz
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| I don’t want to resent what I see in my lens (Skrrt)
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| Swervy (20/20)
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| Keep it 100
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| That’s ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten
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| Livin' a struggle, I don’t live in a bubble
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| Put my daughter to bed, give her a cuddle (Yeah)
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| Look at the government havin' us up and they givin' us trouble
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| Well, as the governor talkin' 'bout bangers, I’ve given a couple (Mmm, skrrt,
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| skrrt, skrrt)
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| I tell all my enemies, «Fuck it, I don’t wanna hear it again» (Skrrt, skrrt,
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| skrrt, ooh)
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| My bredrin, my brother, my right hand, my left, I called him a friend (Yeah)
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| Back on the prowl, hungry for more, got my back off the ground
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| Hennessy, water, I’m back on the brown
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| Say it aloud, «Black and I’m proud» (Ha-ha)
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| Classical sound, killin' the brothers that clappin' him down
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| Killin' each other and droppin' in flowers
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| When all of my brothers got magical powers (Jheeze)
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| Do or you don’t, either you run or you will or you won’t
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| I’m gon' be honest, I’m bringin' the rope
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| Run up on Hollow, I’m bringin' the smoke (Ha-ha)
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| Bringin' them hope, see when I hustle, I keep it afloat
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| Sweeter than honey, I live in the comb
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| That nigga from London, I’m bringin' it home (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| My nigga, my liver, more liquor
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| The trick is to pick up a bitch
|
| And go diggin' for riches, I’m goin' for gold
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| Certy
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| All of my brothers are fathers, our mothers were fathers
|
| With dozens of partners that struggled to find them some gold
|
| (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
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| Still we gon' spend like it never depends
|
| So I hop in that Benz
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| I don’t want to resent what I see in my lens (Skrrt)
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| Swervy (20/20)
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| Keep it 100
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| That’s ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten outta ten
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| Keep it 100, that’s ten outta ten
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| I hear the noise when I roll through the ends
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| I feel at peace when I roll in the Benz
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| They roll on at ease when you go to events
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| I sold a G when I went to the gents
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| That’s just a line that went over your head
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| They’re in the queue just to get a Z
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| Army fatigue, now your soldier is dead
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| Kill 'em with success, that’s just how I kill 'em
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| Made it out the ends, left you in your feelings
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| I just wanna stretch, I don’t want a ceilin'
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| I just want to flex, never had a pot to pee in |