(Verse 1: Hit-Boy)
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I wish I paid more attention in school sometimes
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But then again, I was thinking of beats and rhymes
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Because of that, I just bought something clean for mom
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And got my favorite girl giving me piece of mind
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That mean brain, I always know my aim
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But when you dream big,these niggas say you insane
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AinĄŻt no way that you gonna make it happen
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I know my beats is crazy but I really started rapping
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Back in action, it continues, IĄŻm eating whatĄŻs on the menu
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Any nigga wanna see me, come meet me up at the venue
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Remember to bring your skrilla cause I donĄŻt do shit for free
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And if you want a track, get ready to pay a fee
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And if you want to act like syndicated TV
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Old ass nigga, step aside for the new surf swag nigga
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My shit iller, matter of fact my shit killer
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Them niggas clones, IĄŻm getting on for being realer
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(Hook x2)
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IĄŻmma get mine ĄŻtil the world donĄŻt spin
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Cruising down the block trying to clock my ends
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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(Verse 2: Hit-Boy)
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I wish I paid less attention to girls sometimes
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Cause I dunno if she riding for me or the shine
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And I dunno if IĄŻm wasting my quality time
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But what I know is IĄŻm addicted to bitches thatĄŻs fly
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Fine linen while IĄŻm gripping this wood in my ride
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Wine sipping while IĄŻm chilling and feeling the vibe
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Why niggas wanna act like itĄŻs all a mirage
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Cause if I told you IĄŻm the shit then I wouldnĄŻt be lying
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Uh, young playa with a skip school swag
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But by the time I turned 20 I was popping tags
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I guess I did the right thing like Spike said
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A pair of Js and a dream, trying to get ahead
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Now IĄŻm on a first class trip with a first class bitch
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Getting brain in my seat, I call it air head
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Big things looking small from the Lear jet
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IĄŻm waiting at the finish line, you ainĄŻt there yet
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(Hook x2)
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IĄŻmma get mine ĄŻtil the world donĄŻt spin
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Cruising down the block trying to clock my ends
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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(Verse 3: Kid Cudi)
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Please, wonĄŻt you tell me who did it
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The illest motherfucker, your friendly neighborhood menace
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Promise IĄŻll be back, itĄŻs a fact
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That niggas who think that they nice ainĄŻt gonna shine
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Next to me cause my aura too bright
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Do the fuckers sit on top, IĄŻm knocking niggas off
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No we wonĄŻt knock it off
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ItĄŻs the price you pay to play hardball, witĄŻ wizard niggas
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Forced my hand, now IĄŻd love to end these niggas
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But my daughter got a father who is off his fucking rocker
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Known around the globe as a stoner chief rocker
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Range ripper, honest little motherfucker
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In the SLS stuntin like a motherfucker
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I tell the moon donĄŻt fail me now
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A nigga getting close to happy, I say
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I tell my mom she raised a hell of a child
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Four kids alone with no daddy
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Real shit
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(Hook x2)
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IĄŻmma get mine ĄŻtil the world donĄŻt spin
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Cruising down the block trying to clock my ends
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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Old school Caddy or a new school Benz
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Old School Caddy
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| Hit-Boy |
