| What a nigga know?
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| Playin', nigga
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| Sup?
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| I said nigga we playin', fuck is y’all sayin'?
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| Club about to close, Hell nah, we stayin'
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| Coupes outside, valet, we playin'
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| Rollies on the wrist, ma’fucka, we playin'
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| Nigga we playin', all day every day
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| All day anyway, nigga we playin'
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| Kill these niggas every day, nigga we playin'
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| Fuck these niggas anyway, nigga we playin'
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| Playin', playin', playin', we playin'
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| Playin', playin' that’s right
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| We playin', playin', playin', yeah nigga we
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| Playin', playin', playin' that’s right we playin'
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| Nigga we playin' - flip your bitch, nigga we can
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| All these hoes would, paper couldn’t save ‘em
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| All these hoes, Santa Clause couldn’t sleigh ‘em
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| All these niggas needin' all this favors
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| I cut ‘em all off, I’m needin' all these razors
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| Jordan’s over gators, khakis over slacks
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| Money over bitches, but nothin' over that
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| Money in this music, sad she want influence
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| The judge want me guilty but the DA can’t prove it
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| I be in the hood with the heat, gangbangin'
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| Them boys across the street be in the house, they never hangin' |
| Brand new watch, bottom cars brang ‘em through the block
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| Started at the bottom now I made it to the top
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| Smokin' the best, designer frames, smoke in my chest
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| Spendin' money like a habit, we ain’t supposed to have it
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| Paid this much just for a tat, that means you supposed to brag
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| Rick Owens if you lookin' at my tag
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| I’m tryin' to get drunk and then call a cab
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| Go to one of my homeboy’s spots
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| So I can show him the bong I just bought
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| When it comes to bomb weed, I got a lot
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| My fam' straight as bitch ass niggas, I got a watch
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| And nah, man, this shit ain’t rented, it’s off the lot
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| Charm with tons of rocks, car without the top
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| I do it for my neighbors, crack-sellin' drug dealers
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| Had to confess to my mama I was a thug nigga
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| Ten racks on me, nigga, like fuck it
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| I got the strap on me out here tryna function
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| Like «yep, yep» damn right, I’ll take your lady, my nigga
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| Like Mom’s chicken act like it’s all gravy, my nigga
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| Bad bitches getting' fucked, their hair all wavy, my nigga
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| You gettin' played not paid, man that’s shady, my nigga |
| I be doin' the most, I’ll pull that K out
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| I be in the hood where most rapper don’t hang out
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| I be coppin' Rollies, I be coppin' Porsches
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| You be cuffin' like the cops, and I don’t fuck with law enforcers |