[Intro]
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I'm really stepping up my game
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These bitches gotta start paying me for this
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Can't get no more free Randy
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[Hook: Drake]
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Got everything, I got everything
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I cannot complain, I cannot
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I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot
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It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got
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Nigga don't watch that cause I
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Came up, that's all me
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Stayed true, that's all me (Yeah)
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No help, that's all me
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All me forreal
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Came up, that's all me
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Stayed true, that's all me (2 Chainz)
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No help, that's all me
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All me forreal
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
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Money on my mind, you should think the same
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J's on, pinky ring
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Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine
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In the same league, but we don't ball the same
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Oh! She want all the fame
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I hear that shit all the time
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She said she love me
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I said, "Baby girl, fall in line," ok
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Made a million, off of denim
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fuck, watch me switch it up
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Walked in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
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You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo
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Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
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From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
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And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off
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This that sauce, this that dressing
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Givenchy, nigga God bless you
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If having a bad bitch was a crime
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I'd be arrested (True)
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Drake]
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I touched down in '86
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Knew I was a man by the age of 6
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I even fucked a girl that used to babysit
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But that was years later on some crazy shit
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I heard your new shit, nigga hated it
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Damon Wayans Homie don't play that shit
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I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit
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And my latest shit is like a greatest hits
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God damn
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Ain't no wishing over on this side
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Y'all don't fuck wit' us and we don't fuck wit' y'all, it's no different over on this side
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God damn
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Should I listen to everybody or myself?
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Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help"
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Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest,
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Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next,
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But I'm about how big as it gets,
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I swear y'all just wastin' y'all breath,
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I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat,
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I'mma make it last forever,
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It's not your turn 'cause I ain't done yet,
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Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle,
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I was made for all of this shit,
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And I'm on the road box office sales,
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I'm getting paid for all of this shit,
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Ask you to please excuse my table manners,
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I was making room for the table dancers,
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'Cause if we judging off your advances,
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I just got paid like eight advances, God damn!
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Big Sean]
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HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP
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I got way too much on my mental
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I learn from what I've been through
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I'm finna do what I didn't do
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And still waking up like the rent's due
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Not complicated, it's simple
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I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full
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And to them hoes I'm everythang
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Everything but gentle
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But I still take my time
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Man I guess I'm just old fashioned
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Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned
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Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption
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I paint pics, see the shit
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Good sex, need to hit
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Keep a bra on the floor
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Year round like season tickets
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I plead the fifth
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Drink a fifth
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Load the nine
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Leave you split, in the half
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Smoke a half, need a zip
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My new girl is on Glee and shit
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Probably making more money than me and shit
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I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
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I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one
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Like I got trust issues
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I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out
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I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom
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And still gotta pull out
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But that's just me
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And I ain't perfect
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I ain't a saint but I am worth it
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If it's one thing, I am worth it
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Niggas still hating but it ain't workin'
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Lil' bitch
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[Drake]
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Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305
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Before the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times,
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Smoking all that kush all in our section like its legalized
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Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that
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They don't really fuck with you like that, they ain't never did me like that
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I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that
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I been taught to never loan somebody what you need right back
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And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy)
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I'm blessed than a motherfucker,
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Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker
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Niggas gettin' nervous, clutching they chests like a motherfucker,
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Damn that's a motherfucker
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Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya,
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'Cause I don't like being lied to
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And that ship won't sail,
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And that wind won't guide you
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Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window,
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Like a motherfucking drive-thru
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That was back then man,
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Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do...
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All Me
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| Drake |
