| We all know who the best is, keep goin' at my necklace
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| One thing, crashing’s a part of me, baby,
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| Guess that’s why they callin' me reckless
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| You ain’t on my love here, there’s a chance that you practice
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| Might pop a pill in the mornin', abe
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| My homies leanin' on Texas
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| I might wash up, call me Wolverine
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| But I’m nothin' like your X-Man
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| You text them, you text them
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| When you text me, we sex then
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| I love the way that yo body lookin'
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| That dirty piff so excellent
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| No, X mark that shit, excellence
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| And I’mma kill you now with no missile in
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| I’mma get rid and get rich again
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| I just go impossible, but I’m pissin' it
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| It all worked out cause I don’t fit around
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| And my visa for victory
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| I came up from the basement, homie, that’s just how it go
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| I started from the basement, goin' up by the blow
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| Ain’t no doubt I’m the maker, baby, I’m on the roll
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| And they gon' try to take it from me, that’s just how it go
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| That’s just how it go x5
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| Hold and treat me like Christmas
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| I’m in love with my present
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| Only one shot, I can’t miss
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| But I’m just tired up for two seconds
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| Honey girl wanna be my queen, got me under pressure
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| To these beasts I’m aggressive
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| Be mean, I won’t let ya
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| For this green, I’m not stressin'
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| Tryna teach y’all a lesson
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| I’m tryna preach with no reverend
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| For my team I’m investin', I m a king and already
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| I’m a king, there’s no question
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| Bitch, I’m a king, and y’all peasants
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| Feist with me, so deadly, like tryna eat yo food wit no blessing
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| My team smokin' on lau, I might just turn it up a few decibels
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| Keep a close up on yo barrel boy
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| I might still?
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| Watch my green grow with no veggies
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| Hit that knee spot with my decibel
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| I came up from the basement, homie, that’s just how it go
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| I started from the basement, goin' up by the blow
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| Ain’t no doubt I’m the maker, baby, I’m on the roll
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| And they gon' try to take it from me, that’s just how it go
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| That’s just how it go x5 |