Momma, you raised a gee, and it takes one to make one
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Haters don't agree, but they feel the same when they're back home
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This is not an intro, but this is the beginning
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Toos inside my tenants, hold on, bitch, I'm in this
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I'm just relaxing in my Louie slips,
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I'm a grown man, I command remember what you did shit
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I'm talking movie shit, so buy you the drow
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I'm out the view, me saw the big I don't judge these hoes
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My daughter asks her momma why they have to stay by the window
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And I fucking think whoa, I better have to smoke indoor
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You know that liquid tool, I found it down the trail
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Daddy only trying to keep his ass from out the jail.
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Got some lonely music, bring me flow
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The manifest can do to give it's door
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Rest in peace till the magnolia slim
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I got so much, I won't say it to you, I care what it is.
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So I will rap it to you, boys pan a milla
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No one's comparing to me, 'cause I'm of a different era.
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A lord I want it all I ain't never man
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My bitches tell me I'm the best loving they ever had.
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Generosity was never in my philosophy
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I'm a big dog and I'm barking, ain't no apostrophe
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With the hollow is kill everybody up in the houses
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I don't model if you won't run home and burry the body and shit
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Find the holes, I bet you believe in, I fest them with somebody ain't breathing.
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The party is over. Somebody said there was no booze again
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So critics said they let them in with them tools again
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I fear no man or whatever he got in store for me
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I'm throwing the money, my niggas watching the door for me
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Whatever's popping I'll be right there in the middle of it
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We're juvel nation, everybody needs a little loving.
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Rejuvenation
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| Juvenile |
