Keep up what you thought of me, my first might be parcels
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You gonna have to pay more if you tryin¡¯ to get on my case low.
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This right here just play clubs, drinkin¡¯ ¡®till this place close,
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Don¡¯t pump respect like legos, you let go of my egos
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I don¡¯t get more cake, no, as soon as my safe close.
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I don¡¯t get more cake, no, as soon as her legs close.
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Flexing in, I¡¯m patriotic, looking like her ann go,
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Spread that white shit in her eye, now she look like tae bo.
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Your girl in my lane, hoe, damn to be the same, bro.
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She say you be cashin¡¯, usually she don¡¯t fuck with lame o¡¯s
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Higher than manolos, lonely as a solo,
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Fucked her, she gonna tell her friends, she I call that a promo.
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She know where her clothes go as soon as my door close,
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These niggers been sleeping on me, feelin¡¯ change my name in no do¡¯s.
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Leather band around my wrist, but the bazzel road go
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Fast money, fast women, I only drive in slow mo¡¯.
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Don¡¯t compare, we¡¯re not the same, we switch your life with a day do
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For we I can find a lane, but I do, I made one.
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While you hate I¡¯m on a plane, real money, on my way to make some.
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Boosters, I can take it in, and I¡¯m bullet proof to your hate gun.
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I¡¯m sprayed with success, come on, guns like I¡¯m surface the lawn,
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These waterfalls and these silly lanes, just a couple things that I¡¯m steppin¡¯ on.
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Old school castles, new school, too, bitches get each others like kangaroos
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B Justice and the nb crew, should I be god damn if we change the rules.
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You wind about to call me bitch, turn it up till at ten, bitch.
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Gravity, you can¡¯t fuck with me, when that fire droppin¡¯ that pimp, bitch.
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Understand that I¡¯m being safe from like grade school to like first grade.
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Cash the bitch, I¡¯m gonna burst it open, this is why I need the first aid.
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First aid, now the bitch wanna marry me,
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Her George Washington in this bitch, ¡®cause I¡¯m choppin¡¯, choppin¡¯ the cherry trees.
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Boy cave, this ain¡¯t relief, duck hunts in my pocket, go.
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Call the leaf while I pack the chase, so we move fast like an asteroid, yo.
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Face palm, shake your head, niggers know that I rack that.
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Can¡¯t believe with your life, nigger, but you ain¡¯t really will hear that.
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And I¡¯m stuck in that block, and bitches watch where I step back.
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Throwing money like air rage, I bet all the hoes don¡¯t catch that.
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Been the king, I rap that, you niggers know my crew,
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All we know about is the win, all you know about is the lose.
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Celebrate in this life why you niggers stuck with the blues
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In the big streets B Justice and, of course, bitch, I¡¯m your deuce.
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I¡¯m feeling like gorillas in a world full of fake shit
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Take it off or you get it, we won¡¯t mistake shit.
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I hook with the win, I¡¯m on that bake shit,
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Fuck, no proud, you come over, she on the way, shit.
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All I see is this money, ¡®cause that¡¯s my motivation,
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When you¡¯re kickin¡¯ it hard they say you will free Mason,
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Snakes in the grass, but the low I cut, put some money in the air when I¡¯ve got enough.
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Rhyme like I¡¯m on, global like for real, get this music in Japan, I became a big deal.
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Dirt done on my low some, a lot of niggers quirl,
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Hit the spin and they testify, it¡¯s when they keep it real.
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But I can see, bust a nigger, fuck, nigger, no, I can¡¯t be it.
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I¡¯m so harder than y¡¯all, I struggle enough to y¡¯all,
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Bounce back like BOOM, not a nigger want it all,
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What¡¯s up.
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Don¡¯t compare, we¡¯re not the same, we switch your life with a day do
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For we I can find a lane, but I do, I made one.
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While you hate I¡¯m on a plane, real money, on my way to make some.
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Boosters, I can take it in, and I¡¯m bullet proof to your hate gun.
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I¡¯m sprayed with success, come on, guns like I¡¯m surface the lawn,
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These waterfalls and these silly lanes, just a couple things that I¡¯m steppin¡¯ on.
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Old school castles, new school, too, bitches get each others like kangaroos
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B Justice and the nb crew, should I be god damn if we change the rules.
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Have no once, I got it all, don¡¯t pack wood, I got it off,
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Got real goose, no part two¡¯s, no jail time, I¡¯m gonna w |