[Hook: Wale]
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Trying to stay in my zone
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Watchin' enemies close
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They be doing the most
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So I go through the motions
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Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
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Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
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Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
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Five blunts in rotation, five blunt
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
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Good head is my motivation
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Gas her up like a service station
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Purple drank on perpetratin'
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While you perpetrating, I'm renegotiatin'
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Ah, let me think about it
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Ah, it's like a bank around me
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When the soldiers with me it's like a tank around me
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And I don't like niggas saying can't around me
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I define the odds, two glock nines is my body guards
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Ain't nothing slick to a can of oil
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Roll up, I'm high as fuck
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Some of you niggas ain't try enough
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Some of you niggas ain't buy enough
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You smoking good, put your lighters up
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
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A nigga like me don't smoke blunts so I keep those joints in rotation
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Bad bitches calling the radio, keep my joints in rotation
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Keep throwing money on her ass, keep that joint in rotation
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First I'm in a car and then another car, I keep them joints in rotation
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And I'm hella faded
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Getting elevated
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She give me them good brains
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I'm getting well educated
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Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna jump right in
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If you see my crib, you would think I was Malibu Ken
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Pour a shot into a gin and gon' invite a few friends
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We done tried a few things now you tryna move in
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You ain't gotta do it so I got a few fans
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I'm a roll a few grams
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And follow through with the plan hold up
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Pour some gin in her cup
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She takin' shots
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Bend her down to the front
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She taking shots
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Wale]
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One more to get my lungs warm
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Two more to get me numb to it
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Let me tell you niggas
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Feel this, he'll realize
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I gotta deodorize all the unsure
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Made millions with Shawn Cory
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Chief a lot, shout out Reese and them
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Shout out Gleese & Lil Meech
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And peach Ciroc, can't see a nigga writing like an old sharpie
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Like a nigga out the globe, with a nigga throwed
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Like a cornerback in the flat, nigga in the zone
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Like an ornament on a tree, home in the tree
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How you gonna eat? carnivores need beef
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Well I need beats
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Been doing this
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Been proving it
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Now these niggas give it up like they do at Lent
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I just be like “Yep” then I get a rest
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Haters trying to fuck with me, give ‘em nuts like a stewardess
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[Bridge: Wale]
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Trying to stay in my zone
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I aint ready to go
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And I thought I was on
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Til I seen Puffy Combs
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What up Puff?
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[Verse 4: Wale]
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Five blunts, nigga fire it up
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Nigga might slide off with y'all joint
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I got some later joints, and now joints
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I got a mercy hoes, like firetrucks
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You a wannabe clone, you never authentic
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You never boss up, we never see y'all out
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You be frontin' too hard, you ain't Viagra
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You just wanna be hard 'til you see all us
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Ho
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[Hook]
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Rotation
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