You already know how to do it man
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Damage is done
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I do this shit in my sleep
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You already know my name
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There is no hold-up
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The streets are concrete
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And the bands in my city every night
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Used to perge
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Hold up!
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She's trying to teach me a label
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I could never respect
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I'll be fucking indefinite
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But your bootie I would never eat
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But for me madness is a necessity
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Fuck the man with the crackers
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He has to bring a lady with double tape
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Damage is done
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But my tastes will be forever fine
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I bet everybody knows my face
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And I fill it every night
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Yoou ain' cash that
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I feel colours in my song
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I'm gonna snap that shit
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The best of it
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Pussy niggaz getting less
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They habe big guns
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I think I will punish them
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Pick your money,money and don't shop it
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The game hoes,I'm just here for brain hoes
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So I just fuck them properly
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Walkin' into the club with a hoe
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I'm gonna shine from hustling
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I'm married to the game like a hustle matrimony
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I tell you I'mma make a way
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And you trust me if you love me
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Yeah, let me show you how to do it right
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Nigga,they account and put it all on me
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I'm about to create my own weed,nigga
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Fuck boy!
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Fuck boy!
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Main Chick
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| Ice Berg |
