Ft. Wale
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[Hook]
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It¡¯s comin¡¯ clear I¡¯ve noticed
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It¡¯s a different face you¡¯re shown¡¯
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It¡¯s another ¡°welcome back¡±
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I don¡¯t imagine it could be this way, so jealous
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Only you can tell it, tell me why
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Only you can tell it¡¦
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Only you can say¡¦
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Only you can tell it¡¦
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Only you can say¡¦
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Only you can tell it¡¦
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Only you can say¡¦
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Tell me why¡¦
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[Verse 1: Pusha T]
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Two sides, what the game¡¯ll do
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Bring money, fame to you
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Stackin¡¯ mine, nigga, ¡®ye high
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Standin¡¯ on it like a pedestal
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Couldn¡¯t imagine no better view
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From the pool house you see four cars
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Bad bitches, they skinny dippin¡¯
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Mix college bitches with porn stars
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Disconnected my OnStar, no GPS these, VVS
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Lorraine Schwartz on speed dial, went ocular, that¡¯s CBS
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Aston Martin, DBS, James Bond cool as James Todd
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Best nigga to make hits and run base since A-Rod
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Hands dirty like Exxon, I¡¯m grindin¡¯ nigga, you J-Kwon
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My Diors is distressed, CDG vest with Jays on
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Bloggers get your trace on, 500 horses race on
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Coke ties, that coke dries, it¡¯s cemented, it¡¯s baked on
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That¡¯s based on, the life of a nigga who ain¡¯t said nothin¡¯
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Trunk tight, trunk white, can¡¯t relate if you ain¡¯t bled nothin¡¯
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Now that they said somethin¡¯
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Don¡¯t make me have to dead nothin¡¯
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You askin¡¯ me to tell you why, you niggas never had nothin¡¯
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Wale]
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Somethin¡¯ y¡¯all wouldn¡¯t understand
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Check
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Look, what¡¯s good?
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Folarin back, the hardest out, I put us on the map
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My eyes low, I keep 5 bros, so my THC be makin¡¯ sound effects
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We ain¡¯t hatin¡¯, cause we ain¡¯t y¡¯all
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Too much Ciroc, you CB4
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62, black on black, see my vehicle is like me, akbar
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Shoutout to Norfolk, kids from Portland, my hoes from Portsmouth
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Y¡¯all lookin¡¯ down? If a brick was round you might need a forklift
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Can¡¯t fuck with us cause me and my niggas ride
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That¡¯s right ? what up Pusha T? It¡¯s DMV for life
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Sepsenahki, I beg your pardon
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Respiratory full of a nest of of Marley
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Freeze somethin¡¯ for an after party, and Balenciaga fill arenas twice
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¡®TIl these motherfuckers get me though
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Iceberg, shorty, ma¡¯fuck your Disney store
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And remove your words, G, Double-O D, MMG, we good
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Got Zamunda furs, don¡¯t know ¡¯bout King, but Pusha¡¯s semi cold
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My nigga Jeezy, OVA, I hope you hear these flows
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Behind them walls, stealin¡¯ our thoughts, the city know
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[Hook]
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Only You Can Tell It
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| Pusha T |
