| Ooh
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| You remind me, yeah
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| You remind me of such sweet memories
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| Yeah, look
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| Six years later
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| Still havin' money problems, but havin' a lot of paper
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| Niggas all on my Instagram watchin', I see you haters
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| If you ever catch us stalkin' your 'Gram, that’s 'cause we takers, look
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| These niggas, they don’t want no smoke, they peacemakers
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| Preach, wake up
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| I been pourin' fours, so it be kinda hard for me to stay up
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| I been on the road doin' shows, tryna get my cake up
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| Ayy, in the 'Bach countin' cash the only time I cake up
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| Arm stiffer than a Brillo
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| Bitch, I ain’t no weirdo
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| I got health issues, bitch, I got an ill flow
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| They be like, «You harder than a bitch,» yeah, steel-toe
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| Girl, you know I can’t leave out the house without that damn pole
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| Look, Summerhill nigga, but I ended up on Melrose
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| All this damn ice, the 650 keep me damn cold
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| All this damn ice, everybody pourin' damn fours
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| This crazy-ass world we live in, I’m prepared for
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| Look, who you gon' be there for? |
| Who do all you care for?
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| They tell me they love me, I tell 'em be careful
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| Uh, crazy thing about it, they cross you after you help 'em, huh
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| Crazy thing about it, I was showin' 'em somethin' better
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| Uh, showin' 'em how to eat, we came from Hamburger Helper
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| Got a .38 special, I was always somethin' special, huh
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| My partner caught a case and I was always tryna help him
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| Man, I’m still doin' the same shit six years later |