I brush alot of shoulders and I hold alot of babies
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What's up, this is us politicin with the ladies
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And gentleman, gentle when you brush past us
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I'm in the cutler supreme and it attracts mad dust
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And smudges, appreciated if you don't touch it
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And my cousin know niggas who be thuggin on a budget
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Like how you gone be hood when your job is good?
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Yo Check, I'm on time and if that ain't rhymin'
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I'm a half to give these kids a whole other assignment
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Check the flavor we kick, know it all like we majored in this
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But I didn't finish school.
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In the interview, I tell the interviewer the truth like back where I'm from
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In the halls they would call me, 'the skinny one'
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But I've been calling shots out, 'fore I turn 21
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21, Blackjack, blacktop, 21, baby
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Shame that these niggas don't pay me
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People always wanna know, where do I be at?
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Where I'm is?
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Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
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If you gotta question about dope shit
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What it is? Let a nigga know
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Tell me how you feel
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People think Phil put Jordan on the map
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Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
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And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
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Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
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You my man, 50 grand ain't all
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But listen up, switch hands, and go left with the ball
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Them crybabys got mad when they left with the ball
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Cause' I be pulling off the dribble, all net with the ball
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It don't grow on trees but I be pickin' it off
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Pull the peel, after that, it's a flick and a toss
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In a? or out the car window pumping up the values
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Shorty in the grand dan, said, 'Chuck, what is y'all doin? '
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Finna go, bout' to hit the store
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Either that or sell a bowl [? ] rollin up another Garcia.
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Pull it over on Chuck, if you don't, I'll see ya.
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You ain't heard? Me and mike the bee's knees around here.
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Zzz sting the buzz, hornets, wasp, beetles, I'll be it
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And see it like a fly's eyes, blinkin' five times in a row
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And I'm out, here we go, here me out, Chuck is dope, tell the pope, yo what else you wanna know?
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People always wanna know, where do I be at?
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Where I'm is?
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Yo, I'm on the porch, chillin at the crib
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If you gotta question about dope shit
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What it is? Let a nigga know
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Tell me how you feel
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People think Phil put Jordan on the map
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Matter fact, them words ain't gone where I'm at
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And with that, everybody on the planet where you at?
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Just let yo' head bang like there's hammers in your hat
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