[Intro: T-Pain]
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I know they hatinĄ¯ on me Ą¯cause IĄ¯m the man
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IĄ¯m too trill homey, I donĄ¯t give a damn
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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From the underground to the top, I came from the bottom
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Trill niggas donĄ¯t stop, man IĄ¯m goinĄ¯ harder
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Self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire.
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[Verse 1: Bun B]
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Okay, letĄ¯s get this shit crackalatinĄ¯ no more procrastinatinĄ¯
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They told me Bun donĄ¯t hesitate, donĄ¯t keep these bastards waitinĄ¯
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IĄ¯m puttinĄ¯ egos at check & IĄ¯m so emasculatinĄ¯
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People stop to stare & say "Damn this niggaĄ¯s fascinatinĄ¯"
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We blowinĄ¯ Ą¯dro up in the air. You see it? ThatĄ¯s the fragrance
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I got the focus, got the heart & I got the patience
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You hatinĄ¯ bitch, get off my dick, look like you on some gay shit
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IĄ¯m tryinĄ¯ to take this to the mountain top, Appalachian
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But itĄ¯s a rocky road & IĄ¯m still movinĄ¯ up
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And ainĄ¯t no movinĄ¯ us, so keep it pushinĄ¯ get to movinĄ¯ bro (for real)
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You might be new to me but you know I ainĄ¯t new to ya
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Go ask the white boys, they say heĄ¯s totally tubular (dude)
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FuckinĄ¯ bad bitches, rub my dick against their uvula
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Everytime I hit the streets, itĄ¯s like a fuckinĄ¯ movie bro (damn)
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You know what I do to ya, send gladiators through to ya
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They gonĄ¯ leave ya chopped up, like they was DJ ScrewinĄ¯ ya, hold up.
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[T-Pain:]
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Yeah, I know they hatinĄ¯ on me Ą¯cause IĄ¯m the man
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IĄ¯m too trill homey, I donĄ¯t give a damn
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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From the underground to the top, I came from the bottom
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Trill niggas donĄ¯t stop, man IĄ¯m goinĄ¯ harder
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Self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire.
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[Verse 2: Bun B]
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Okay, letĄ¯s get this shit poppinĄ¯ off, from the go know IĄ¯m a boss
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I donĄ¯t fuck with lames & do my dirt nigga without a loss
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I keep it pimpinĄ¯ fly ass hoes come in & out the loft
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When you get fettuccine, you donĄ¯t need alot of sauce
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I getĄ¯s my Gucci on, my baby likes alot of Prada
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She go & shop until she drop, she know Don Dada got her
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But she not shotgun in the slab, oh no I got a shotter
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He keep that shotgun in the slab & roll without a nada
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He keep his eyes wide open, heĄ¯s a hater spotter
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And when they roll up on me wrong, then heĄ¯s a hater dropper
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And he donĄ¯t mess around when niggas try to play Big Papa
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He keep it gangsta nigga, he go gone & sprayed the chopper
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Ą¯Cause I donĄ¯t roll with fake people & I never will
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I represents the G code to the led steel
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DonĄ¯t make me have to draw down when that Beretta peel
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Then you gonĄ¯ understand that Bun B is forever trill, hold up.
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[T-Pain:]
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Yeah, I know they hatinĄ¯ on me Ą¯cause IĄ¯m the man
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IĄ¯m too trill homey, I donĄ¯t give a damn
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire.
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From the underground to the top, I came from the bottom
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Trill niggas don't stop, man IĄ¯m goinĄ¯ harder
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Self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made... Girl, do you swear to keep in gangsta?
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[Verse 3: Bun B (T-Pain)]
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Gangsta than a muthafucker, trill until I D I E, fuck these other suckers.
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(WhatĄ¯s your message to the fakers?)
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They throwinĄ¯ rocks & hidinĄ¯ hands.
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It donĄ¯t really matter, this the dirty South, we ridinĄ¯ man.
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(How long you been up on that trill shit?)
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Since the day they made me & from a baby.
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Until today they never played me.
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(Well, throw your hands up)
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From P.A.T. to your town, ainĄ¯t no need to slow down
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Baby boy, itĄ¯s about to go down.
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[T-Pain:]
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Yeah, I know they hatinĄ¯ on me Ą¯cause IĄ¯m the man
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IĄ¯m too trill homey, I donĄ¯t give a damn
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire.
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From the underground to the top, I came from the bottom
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Trill niggas donĄ¯t stop, man IĄ¯m goinĄ¯ harder
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Self made, Trillionaire
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IĄ¯m a self made, Trillionaire.
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Trillionaire (feat. T-Pain)
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| Bun B |
