| Louis, Gucci, Prada
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| Yours loves him
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| Louis, Gucci, BAPE
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| My boys aren't fake, no
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| Louis, Gucci, Prada
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| Yours loves him
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| Louis, Gucci, BAPE
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| My boys aren't fake, no
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| Life as a movie (Desperado), my paper is still full
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| I'm a little foolish (I'm loco)
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| What you pack you screw you up you have to (do)
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| I'm still waiting for you to try me (what are you trying to do to the player)
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| Instead, you dry your mouth
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| Our views on how to make shit vary (are different)
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| In my coal filter, I'm fat Bruce Lee
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| What better bitches than dudes in half
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| Well homo boy, I ride like a machine, like a droid
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| Programmed to make cash (make money)
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| I'll catch all that money here, white Ash
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| And if you know what yours doing to him when you're not with her
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| (you don't know, you don't know, I don't know either)
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| You have no idea, I, Player of the Year I am (Czech Made Man)
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| You pussy knows (you pussy)
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| I like them best when they have dishes
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| When you do yours, I do mine
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| They don't disturb, guys when they talk and (you bastards)
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| If you went like us, you are not second
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| Life as a movie (Desperado), my paper is still full
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| I'm a little foolish (I'm loco)
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| What you pack you screw you up you have to (do)
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| I'm still waiting for you to try me (what are you trying to do to the player)
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| Instead you dry your mouth (up boy)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (we go from the bottom)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (up boy)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (we go from the bottom)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo
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| I keep scoring goals
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| You with your father's credit cardin
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| I keep beating and flowy sick
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| You blow it in tones
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| My cunt writes, please come
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| At least for a few hours, I have to tame those bitches
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| Act like a villain
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| And I don't have Gucci, Louis but I'm wearing Black Scale
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| And he only wanted one
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| Be fucking selfmade, be fucking selfmade
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| And year after year, I'm fucking closer
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| Life as a movie (Desperado), my paper is still full
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| I'm a little foolish (I'm loco)
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| What you pack you screw you up you have to (do)
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| I'm still waiting for you to try me (what are you trying to do to the player)
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| Instead you dry your mouth (up boy)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (we go from the bottom)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (up boy)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo (we go from the bottom)
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| I fly like a rooogaloooo
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| Louis, Gucci, Prada
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| Yours loves him
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| Louis, Gucci, BAPE
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| My boys aren't fake, no
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| Louis, Gucci, Prada
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| Yours loves him
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| Louis, Gucci, BAPE
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| My boys aren't fake, no, no |