[Hook]
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I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas
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I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg
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Stay schemin'
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Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
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I ride for my niggas
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Stay schemin'
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Niggas tryna get at me (dawg)
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I ride for my niggas
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[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
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Damn, life so short, fuck it, I dont wanna go to court
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Fuck it, got a budget for the lawyer though
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Fuck it, I'm on the run for the money
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I'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it
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My lil niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid
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I'm gettin money, thats in any nigga category
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Double M I got G's out in California
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[Hook]
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[Drake]
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It bothers me when the Gods get to acting like the broads
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Guess every team doesn't come complete with niggas like ours
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Thats why I see no need to compete with niggas like y'all
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I just ask them when you see me you speak up nigga thats all
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Don't be ducking like you never wanted nothing
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Its feeling like rap changed, there was a time it was rugged
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Back when if a nigga reached it was for the weapon
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Nowadays niggas reach just to sell they record
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Spaghetti bolognese in Appolo lounge
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Me and my G from DC thats how I roll around
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Might look light, but we heavy though
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You think Drake will pull some shit like that you never know
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Million dollar meetings in appollo lounge
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Me and my man all Oliver North thats how I roll around
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Shawty wanna tell me secrets 'bout a rap nigga
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I tell a bitch its more attractive when you hold it down
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Kobe 'bout to lose a hundred fifty M's
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Kobe my nigga I hate it, had to be him
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Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym
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(Bitch you wasn't with me shooting in the gym)
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Tell Lucien I said fuck it I'm tearing holes in my budget
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Bag her like we in Publix and take her ass out in public
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Ordered it a filet tell her butterfly she'll love it
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She used to soda and nuggets she really just out here thuggin'
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Im just hittin my pinnacle you and pussy identical
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You like the fuckin finish line we can't wait to run into you
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But let me get my mind of that
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Young rich muthafucker getting mine off rap
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with my niggas
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[Hook]
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[Common]
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My motto is: Chicago, bitch
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Everybody know you sweet, what the problem is
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Don't play dumb, I'm the one that acknowledged it
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Son of a bitch, I imagine what your father is
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She said, a€œHow you make your opponent, the rapper of the moment?a€?
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His style, he don't own it
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Acting all hard when he hardly like that
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You gon' mess around and make me catch a body like that, ooooh
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Don't do it
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a€?Cause every song you make Joe is really hoe music
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I heard you said you wasn't a bitch because you sing
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You a bitch because you cling like a bitch that's eighteen
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Can't say my name but rap about a nigga's wife
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You so black and white, tryna to live a nigga's life
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I'm taking too long with this amateur guy
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You ain't wet nobody, nigga, you Canada dry
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[Common Speaking]
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Soft nigga, make no mistake, I'm talking to Drake
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It's the remix. Rick Ross, Common, and that hoe ass nigga
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No, man-to-man, don't hide behind them other niggas
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Nah, this man-to-man. You can't run behind them man
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This is some real man shit right here
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[Destiny's Child]
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Say my name, say my name
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If no one is around you
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If you ain't running game
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Say my name, say my name
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You acting kinda shady
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Why the sudden change?
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Say my name, say my name
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If no one is around you
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If you ain't running game
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Say my name, say my name
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You acting kinda shady
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Better say my name
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Better say my name
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Better say my name
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Better say my name
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Stay Schemin Remix
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