[Intro]
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DJ Ski! The Game
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California Republic mixtape
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Long await, droppin Thursday, bitch!
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{DJ Ski...}
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[Chorus: Pharrell]
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It must be tough
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Seein yo' boy doin the same shit
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Ridin around in things you can't get
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With the window down, puffin like it ain't shit...
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It must be tough; it must be tough...
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Seein the glare from my chain and wrist
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Me and 20 goons lookin dangerous
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E'rybody paid, all doin the same shit...
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Countin money nigga
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Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds [3X]
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Thousands, thousands (it must be tough)
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[The Game]
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It must be tough watchin a nigga ball like Carmelo
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My cars is all yellow, my broads is all yellow
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What's wrong with y'all fellas? You fuckin up my energy
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Used to be my ace, now you wastin my Hennessy
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The remedy for haters is crap tables in Vegas
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That crack ain't gettin it lately, I'm stackin that paper, baby
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Maybe I should get a maybe, or maybe I should call (Baby)
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My (Cash Money) is crazy, I crashed up my Mercedes
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and bought me a Ferrari, the license plates say SORRY
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The insides safari, the paint job Amari
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And when the sun hit that bitch, man
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Bounce off them 24's and land on my wristband
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You better keep your arm on yo' bitch, man
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Or you gon be Jamal Crawford - sixth man comin off that bench man
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And it's a shame man, yo' bitch gon make it rain a bender
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(Ay, ay, ay)
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[Chorus]
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[The Game]
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I brush them haters off, like fuck outta here!
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Open up my garage, pull that Porsche truck outta there
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Like fuck outta here, I'm up outta here
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I jump on my hog, throw on that Rough Ryder gear
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I'm a rider yeah, I'm a roller bitch
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I might be through with Benzes like here, hold this 6
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I get money with the players they duckin and dodgin Feds
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For my bread, bring the lead, cause I'm sittin on the edge
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Actin like I don't get it, actin like I don't hustle
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Actin like I don't Diddy, actin like I don't Russell
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Then you wonder why I be, actin like I don't trust you
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If you ain't with me then fuck you, next time I see you I cut you
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How mad was you? Cause last time I hugged you
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I felt the negative energy nigga I could have snuffed you
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Bye hater, cause I'm feelin like (Jada) nigga "We Gon' Make It"
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[repeat 2X]
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Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds [3X]
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Thousands, thousands (it must be tough)
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[Interlude]
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How many cars we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many cribs we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many hoes we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many times we told y'all? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many goons we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many guns we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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How many haters we got nigga? (Thousands, thousands)
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Damn... it must be tough
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[Chorus]
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It Must Be Tough
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| The Game |
