(Intro: Rick Ross)
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Future what it do, nigga?
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Boss!
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Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys
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Was happ'nin'?
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(Verse 1: Rick Ross)
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Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time
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Puffy got a mansion, bitch I got the same damn kind
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Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time
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Rock an AP and a Rolly, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, at the same damn time
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Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time
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Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time
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All the women say my name, at the same damn time
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Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time
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Putting down in different projects at the same damn time
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Dope money still a object, it¡¯s the same damn grind
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But I got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
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Went and got two Maseratis at the same damn time
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Liberace, John Gotti, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, it¡¯s the same damn grind
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Captain boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time
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On my Twitter writing raps, at the same damn time
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Getting head counting bread, at the same down time
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(Verse 2: Wale)
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She on Molly, she with Mary, at the same damn time
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We the squad, Young Folarin, out that Maybach Mob
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Fuck a tape, fuck your broad
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Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law
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No days off, Gunplay ball, sick with the cross like Deron going off
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At the same damn time
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Shape like a eight, face like a dime
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Heard she dancin' at Kamal's, and she make to much to stop
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And she stripping, go to college
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And they trickin' her deposit
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While them bitches always gossip, she busy going shopping
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At the same, at the same time
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And your girl don¡¯t show her face when I be FaceTimin'
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SB Nike's, with the grey box
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You in the past me and Future on the same watch
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(Hook: Future)
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I wear Gucci, I wear Bally, at the same damn time
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On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
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Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
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Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, at the same damn time
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I'm at Pluto, I'm at Mars, at the same damn time
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On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time
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(Verse 3: GUNPLAY)
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All black, khaki jumper, actin' a donkey
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At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey
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Metro Zoo in here, with my crew in here
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With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here
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Limo tints on my shades, skinnies on my blades
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Crocodile kicks like my hood the Everglades
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Rich forever paid
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Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
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Toast and spill the grapes, hoes catchin' vapes
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Toe touchin' freaks
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She jumped on my pole and did a pole trick for me
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Slippin' on ya pimpin' that means more grip for me
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Chrome lips on the Forgi's damn near swallowing the street
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You owe me, homie have that now
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I'mma pull that Gat out now
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Must be out your rabbit mind, I'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time
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(Verse 4: Meek Mill)
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I rock Gucci, I rock Louie, at the same damn time
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I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine
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In the kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs
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I need a ho that's like my pro without the same damn mind
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At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes
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Two big faces on my wrist, boy I got a couple those
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I told her I love that pussy, she think we a couple though
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And she got a boyfriend but she say he a sucka though
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At the same time, pull up like James Bond
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In that Aston Martin on these niggas, game time
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Fresh ass Mike's, my Rollie on ice
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Got bitches on Mollies, they rollin' all night
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I be way out in Cali, got hoes of all types
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With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga I go in all night
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(Hook: Everybody)
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I wear Gucci, I wear Bally, at the same damn time
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On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time
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Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
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Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, at the same damn time
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At the same damn time, at the same damn time
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I'm at Pluto, I'm at Mars, at the same damn time
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On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time
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