[Intro]
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I told ya'll niggas I was gonna come back hard man
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You ain't heard this shit since thug motivation okay
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Hey hey hey
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[Verse 1]
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Hoes ain't shit, the money ain't nothing
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And if I nothing then it gotta be something
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And if it ain't something then it gotta be nothing
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And if he ain't showed the cash then he gotta be bluffin'
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My dog hit me up, he said he gotta lick
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He gotta bad jump shot, so he might shoot a brick
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Talkin' reckless on my line, now that's a technical foul
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Don't know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout, I'm hangin' up right now
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Nigga you ain't Nick Cannon and this ain't wildin' out
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I'm playin' my position, I ain't tryna foul out
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Instant replay, yeah we bout to find out
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Hey where the referee, I need to call a time out
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You know
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[Chorus]
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If young is what they want
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Then young is what they gettin'
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They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a livin'
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What you say nigga?
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And I can show you how to make mill right now
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And I can show you how to make a mill right now
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If young is what they want
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Then young is what they gettin'
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They ask me what I do and I say teachin' for a livin'
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What you say nigga?
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And I can show you how to make mill right now
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And I can show you how to make a mill right now
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[Verse 2]
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Said he just touched down, and he need a touchdown
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Second time he called today, I think he goin' all the way
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36 yard line, we goin' for the first down
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Fed's playin' defence, everytime they come around
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We goin' to the Super Bowl, if I make this field goal
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I understand you got me round this time we need a 3
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He trippin' bout that extra point, that means he want that extra joint
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Then chill and bring my extra cash, next time I see ya extra ass
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Huddle up, call the play, yeah I'm playin' quarterback
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4 way, 2way, but I bring a quarter back
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Weigh it up, bag it up, pass it to my running back
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My dog short on my pay that's a flag
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You know
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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Ninth innin' bases loaded I'm goin' for the grand slam
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Tax free, tax free ain't givin' shit to uncle sam
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Yeah, we playin' softball, we playin' softball
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Yeah I'm playin softball, the color golf balls
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Catch me in the out field, that's a whole lotta of grass
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Tryna buy the franchise, that's a whole lotta cash
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Damn right I'm savin' up, think I might buy the team
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Once I get my bounty up, tryna get my money clean
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Focus quick watch the pitch can't afford another strike
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If I can make it through this, shit then I can play another night
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Money right, money right, I gotta get my money right
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First I gotta get these O's so make sure you wrap 'em tight
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[Chorus]
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What They Want
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Young Jeezy |