[Intro/Chorus]
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They say that I'm changin, cause I'm gettin famous
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Fuck I don't need nobody but my God damn self
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I don't need nobody but my God damn self
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They say that I'm changin, cause I'm gettin famous
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Fuck I don't need nobody but my God damn self
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I don't need nobody but my God damn self
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[B.o.B]
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Since I been in this game, it's been like a ceiling fayne
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What comes around goes around, will circle and back again
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Your friends turn enemies and then enemies smile in your face
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And then try to infiltrate; this all cause I entertain
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But still it's quite entertainin to see all these niggaz faces
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They call me Bob now, but back then I couldn't make it
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They say that I came up and I failed outa class
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But it worked out both ways cause they ain't gotta see my black ass
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So I grew up in Dakota sect, where the coke and 'dro is at
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Stayin strapped and loaded man, that's all they 'sposed to know of that
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That's why I stay paranoid, cause these niggaz hatin now
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So I keep my middle finger up until I made it out
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[Chorus]
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[Lil Boosie]
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Now yesterday, me and my dawg got loaded
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Cracked a joke on my dawg, my dawg exploded
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Nigga you changin, boy you meant that, where the love done went at?
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Can't stand to see a nigga shinin now you undereyein
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The clique, hate to see a nigga smile and laugh
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Fuck you, hate to see me signin autographs
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Fuck y'all; all I need, is my voice and some fire weed
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I don't owe a nigga shit and I don't ask for you to ride my dick
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How I'm gon' change, all I know is the streets
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There's a lotta gutters on my street and a lot of gutter in me
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Don't speak to me, don't wave, ain't no "Hip Hop Hooray"
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And by the way, suck a dick, you got some garbage ass ways
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[Chorus]
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Fuck You
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| B.O.B. |
