Hmm
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Huh
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She gotta know one thang
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Huh
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If I wasn't makin' big move, doin' big thing
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Huh, huh
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Would you leave with me not
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Huh
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I'm not
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Huh, check this out
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Yo, checked it
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It was the back of the club in the V.I.P
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From across the room you was eyeing me
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I walked up to you with my big chain swinging
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20 on the wrist pinky ring was bling blingin'
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I told the bartender 2 hennys on the rocks
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I seen you look over peep the face of my watch
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I played it no mind I still gave you my number
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But when I think about these things, it makes me wonder, baby
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (oh)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low (mmmˇ¦yeah)
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Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more
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Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo (condo)
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low
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(Would you leave, baby)
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Would you leave me if I crash the ride
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Lost my shine, I had to work a 9-5
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Now time moved on and we got it going on
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You got used to them things like the platinum rings
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Trips on me to the Florida keys
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Everything is fine, it's all lovely
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Now everything is straight when I'm splitting the cake
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But if plans change would I still be the man
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Now I'm straight paid in the escalade
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But if it all changed, would you leave
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (oh)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low (tell me, babe)
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Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more (if I, if I)
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Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (mmm)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low (baby, yeah, yeah)
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Would you leave me if I crash the ride
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Lost my shine (mmmˇ¦) I had to work a 9-5
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Watching my life go by except I ain't slipping on the dock of the bay
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I'm out here negotiating for a sizeable pay
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Time to make my money expand so my seeds can grow
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I guess you figured your man wasn't bout to flow
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(Figured your man wasn't bout to flow)
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Let me explain this ain't no game they didn't want me to drop
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And they say that my style is too similar to pop
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I rock shows in the city but I blew up in the burbs
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Catch the switching ladies erratic in my gold suburb (mmm, baby)
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I keep my mind focused daily on the task at hand
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Avoiding gold digging honey tryna mask my plan
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They got me somewhat confused my attitude is raw
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With a cold heart and blatant disregard for law, now peep it
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I hope you see that this here talent is all I got
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Would you leave me if I couldn't blow up the spot
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I copped this drop and I'm ballin' for more
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But tell me would you leave me if my dough got slow
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low (baby)
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Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more
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(Gotta tell me, girl, gotta tell me, baby)
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Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (mmmˇ¦oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low
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Would you leave me if I crash the ride (tell me would you leave)
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Lost my shine, I had to work a 9-5
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low
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Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more
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(If planned changed, will I still be, will I still be the man)
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Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo (tell me, baby)
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (tell me, lads)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low
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(If my bank accounts, wasn't no more)
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Would you leave me if I crash the ride
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Lost my shine, I had to work a 9-5
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(Tell me would you leave, yeah, yeah)
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (baby)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low
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(Would you still be here)
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Would you leave me if I wasn't balling no more (oh, oh)
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Benz repo'ed, I had to sell the condo (baby)
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Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough
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(Baby, baby, baby, baby)
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Would you leave me if bank accounts got low (baby, baby)
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Would you leave me if I crash the ride (baby)
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Lost my shine (oh) I had to work a 9-5 (oh)
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No seat, no chicks
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No whip, no ride
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Would you still be here
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