Hocus pocus but ain't no magic
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Bitch on my savage shit, like
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Fuck what your status is, packages we unravel it
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Oh god, I know times was hard, but just keep that ratchet clean
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For my love, she would back of flip cross, bitches immaculate
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Me and bully, he got that fully
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And we ain't playing, then she text me say she love me
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Got mad because I ain't say it back
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I was influenced by drug dealers, see the way I act
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They clap at me I'm spraying back
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But she just can't relate to that
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Now you thinking long, let me run this song
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Then I'ma leave alone
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See I can get it, I can get it
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I could get it
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But I ain't on to make em see me on, blow
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See I admit it, I throw it all up
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All up, and let it fall off, over
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Ok I ball up, never fall
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Got my guap up, never stallin
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Soon as I show up got groupies
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Tryina boo me like apollo
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We gonn hit that club tonight girl
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Outfit looking right girl
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That body looking tight girl
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Knock out you causing fights girl
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So you can catch us in that vip
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Champagne showers, see, we do this, every night
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It's just me and my fucking team
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So many hoes in here, why you worry bout me
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Money flowin constantly, it's a fuckin movie
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Now you thinking long, let me run this song
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Then I'ma leave alone
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See I can get it, I can get it
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I could get it
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But I ain't on to make em see me on, blow
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See I admit it, I throw it all up
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All up, and let it fall off, over
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Fall all over
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These streets got me feeling like I can't leave
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My felture fire burning, want that ring to make your hand freeze
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Banshees we used to ride, hustlers we used to pise
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Never would confuse your eyes, I look at you like family
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8 am I'm baggin up, I'm makin sure this rent is paid
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You stressin out, plus my niggas starvin, ain't no venom man
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Studying the blueprint, press repeat on renegade
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She knows my heart is with the block and cause of that she been afraid
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Now you thinking long, let me run this song
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Then I'ma leave alone
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See I can get it, I can get it
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I could get it
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But I ain't on to make em see me on, blow
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See I admit it, I throw it all up
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All up, and let it fall off, over
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Ok I ball up, never fall.
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Ball Up
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| Dave East |
