Hook:
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You live tomorrow, don't think of me
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Just say goodbye under your breath!
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I left you crying then cause you needed me
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Let's just pretend like we never met!
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I'm a banker, nigga, you can bank that, nigga
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Looking for a sucker while I ain't that nigga
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I'm looking for the money, where the bank at, nigga?
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I'm triple OG, outrank that nigga
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I'm cold, riding through the city on vogues
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30 karats in the Rollie for the bitches and the hoes
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Hanging out the window of a Bentley
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I just met my connect, dropped off snow in the bluff
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On James P. Brawley, ain't we balling
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Got a problem with it, nigga bang that forty
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Niggas nowadays just ain't like Shawty
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Don't spit that cocaine like Shawty
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Set it on fire, they flame ain't like Shawty
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Flow don't go insane, I'm mental
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Blowing presidential, twenty bricks off in the rental
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We official ....with plenty ye to sell again
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DEA on our tail again, well tell amigo mail again
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Dope boy trap nigga shit I did it
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Say you want a hundred bricks, well I bet I get it
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Tell them other sucka niggas trying to rep my city
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K.I.N.G. bitch best get with it
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All I know is go get it, swag so silly
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Checks on deck, I'm racked up with it
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Got a house College Park, stay stacked up with it
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Got a Louis V bag, stay sacked up with it
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Big diamonds in my Cuban
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They won't be where we go shooting, man
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And the A, it's undisputed
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We some legends, best to do it, man!
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Hook:
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You live tomorrow, don't think of me
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Just say goodbye under your breath!
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I left you crying then cause you needed me
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Let's just pretend like we never met!
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King shit, Buckingham Palace
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Til I'm bucking on a motherfucking beat god damn it, I
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Ain't lost a step, but some of y'all niggas ...to death
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Since Player's Ball, I was called the best
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And now they only call me Daddy Fat Sax
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The Cadillac with the diamond in the back
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With the sunroof top, my daddy said I'm lacking the vitamin D I need
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The sun won't stop shine brighter, rhyme tighter
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Than anybody in your top ten my..., my nigga
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Like a postman, I deliver
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See I'm the letter with the anthrax in it,
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Pass that, hit it! Sniff it, snort it, then gonna take a bump Shawty
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I take ya number cause I'm serving the chumps
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That wanna jump up and get beat down, I'm Brand Nubian
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Brand new again, never get old
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When I was little, boy they said I had an old soul, old gold
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Riding with some pimps on a ho stroll, now that's loco
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And you're local, and I'm global
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That means worldwide like a rising tide
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I'm gonna subside and rise again like clockwork
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C-Bone is gonna show you how the ... work ....
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Nonviolent though, no violence, just styling ho
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From the birthplace of MLK where everything ain't okay but KKK
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I'm more Malcolm than Martin,
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Come get some, be a target!
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Standing in the kitchen with the AK,
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AKA the Chopper!
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..my love, then cover me!
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..my love, then cover me!
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Listen! What you see is the A-Town,
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Come on the premises if you wanna play with death,
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You get stung like the Crocodile Hunter.
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Got them racks, slanging them packs
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And no we can't leave them sacks alone
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Hired an assistant cause my weed need a chaperone
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(Luda!) And then Big Boy will pass the lighter
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I'm convinced that we started the California brush fires
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One, two, and it don't stop (don't stop!)
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So many whips at my crib
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Ya chick came, the bitch thought it was a road block
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Spending cash so fast, you'd think I'm foolish
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And I love chicks with ass so it arch like St. Louis
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Got chicks hugging my nuts like a speedo
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Cause when I'm on the mic, I go for broke like T.O
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But we know I'm rich and pay the bills at my mother house
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Atlanta cribs jealous cause I'm chilling at my other house
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Yeah you may be able to out trap me
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But none of you niggas will ever out-rap me
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Hook:
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You live tomorrow, don't think of me
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Just say goodbye under your breath!
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I left you crying then cause you needed me
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Let's just pretend like we never met!
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Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
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Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
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Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
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Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
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King Sh!t
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| Big Boi |
