(feat. Swizz Beatz)
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[Swizz Beats - Chorus]
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I got a million ways to get it
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Choose one (choose one)
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Hey, bring it back (bring it back)
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Now double your money and make a stack
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I¡¯m on to the next one
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On to the next one
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On to the next one
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On to the next one
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On to the next one
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On to the next one
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On to the next one
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Hold up, freeze
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Somebody bring me back some money please,
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[Jay-Z]
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Hov on that new shit n-ggas like how come
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N-ggas want my old sh-t, buy my old album
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N-ggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it moving
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N-ggas make the same sh-t, me I make the blueprint
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Came in Range, hopped out the Lexus
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every year since i¡¯ve bin on that next sh-t
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traded in the gold for the platinum rolex¡¯s
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Now a n-gga wrist match the status of my records
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Used to rock a throwback, ballin on the corner
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Now I rock a teller suit looking like a owner
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No I'm not a Jonus brother I¡¯m a grown up
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No I¡¯m not a virgin I use my cajones
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I move on with the only direction
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cant be scared to fail Search and perfection
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Gotta keep it fresh girl even when we sexing
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but don¡¯t be mad at him when he¡¯s on to the next one
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Freeze
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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F-ck a throwback jersey cos we on to the next one,
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and f-ck that autotune cos we oohhhhn,
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and n-ggas don¡¯t be mad cos it¡¯s all about progression,
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loiterers should be arrested, I used to drink Cristal,
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muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gold Bottles on to that spade sh-t,
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you gon have another drink or you just gon babysit,
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on to the next one, somebody call da waitress,
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Baby i¡¯m a boss, i dunno what they do,
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I don¡¯t get dropped, I dropped the label,
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World can¡¯t hold me, too much ambition,
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always knew it¡¯d be like this when I was in the kitchen,
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n-ggas in the same spots, me I¡¯m dodging rain drops,
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meaning i¡¯m on vacay, chillin on a big yacht,
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yeah i go ton flip flops, white louie boat shoes,
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you should grow the f-ck up,
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come here let me coach you,
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Hold up,
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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Uh, Big pimpin in the house now,
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bought the land, tore the muthaf-cking house down,
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bought the car, tore the muthaf-cking roof off,
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ride clean, i don¡¯t ever take the shoes off,
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bought the jeep, tore the muthaf-cking doors off,
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foot out dat b-tch ride that sh-t like a skateboard,
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navigation on tryin to find my next thrill,
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feelin myself i don¡¯t even need an x pill,
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can¡¯t chill but my neck will,
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haters really gon be mad off my next deal,
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uh, i dont know hwy they really worry bout my pockets,
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meanwhile i had Oprah chillin in the projects,
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had her out in Bed Stuy chillin on the steps,
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drinking quarter waters gotta be the best,
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MJ at summerjam, Obama on the text,
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y¡¯all should be afraid of what I¡¯m gonna do next.
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Hold up,
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[Chorus]
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On to the Next One
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Jay-Z |