(Chorus)
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I¡¯mma keep it trill
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And you ain¡¯t gotta worry bout a damn thing, yea
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Your brother¡¯s on the loose
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And everybody¡¯s tryna get at you baby
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But I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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(Verse)
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Okay I¡¯m dressed to the night, Shawty is a 10
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I¡¯mma get it in, hit repeat and do it all again
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Young and independent, my last dime on you
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It¡¯s money well spent
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Ladies and gents I will bear no expense to get a little closer to you and yours
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Open up this world of mine and maybe you can explore
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I be openin doors, the sentimental shit
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Shit like yo body¡¯s a superpower, sure I could be yo Kryptonite
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I thinkin bout trips and flights
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Different places we can go as long as you promise to me yo love is unconditional
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Uh, your heart is what I¡¯m on a mission for
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Hoe and now sure hard for me to die and to me listen too
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I¡¯ll write the words to describe everything I see
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So I¡¯m thankin you for this place as you standin in front of me
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A work of art, I¡¯m callin you Mona Lisa
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And I want that whole thing, I don¡¯t want a piece
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(Chorus)
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I¡¯mma keep it trill
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And you ain¡¯t gotta worry bout a damn thing, yea
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Your brother¡¯s on the loose
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And everybody¡¯s tryna get at you baby
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But I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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(Verse)
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Pull up in that red, why you fix yo lips?
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I be tryna kiss on you like every single inch
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But let me slow it down before I do too much
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You seem a bit uptight, how bout you loosen up?
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I can be everything that you wanted, tell me all your desires
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Write a list of your fantasies, promise that I¡¯ll supply it
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And when I¡¯m out of town I¡¯ll send my heart through the wire
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Similar to Diane because girl you truly inspired
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Me to go higher, me to go further
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Your love got me huggin yo mama, thankin yo father
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For makin an angel, I pray we never change so we can go overseas on the same boats
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Probly go to the rainbow
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Every day it gets better, forgive me bout my pride,
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Feels whenever we together
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And if it¡¯s ever rainin I¡¯ll promise to change the weather
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Even inside of out, make it flood in the drought
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(Chorus)
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I¡¯mma keep it trill
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And you ain¡¯t gotta worry bout a damn thing, yea
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Your brother¡¯s on the loose
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And everybody¡¯s tryna get at you baby
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But I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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I¡¯mma find your love and I¡¯mma never let go
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(Verse)
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Yea
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First name Stunt, last name ball
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Ain¡¯t no freako I can¡¯t call
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Don¡¯t like blunts, don¡¯t like mugs
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And I smoke weed but not like you
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Niggas gon hate, bitch gon date
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I bet that my bros be late
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Like yourself bitch, this I know
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So I hope we procreate
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Got up in this record and did one thing¡¦ nominate
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If it ain¡¯t bout money homie then I can¡¯t accommodate
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It¡¯s a cookout, I¡¯mma stay with a paper plate
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They think that I work for hoes
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Just make sure all this cake I make
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Young G, say what I want to
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My kick game like kung fu
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And if you think you shinin I might mess around and sell you
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Eatin all these rappers, all that can¡¯t hide I got this
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Do a verse, buy some new Jordans
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That¡¯s what I call a mic check
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Think I need my eye check, I can¡¯t see nobody
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All I do is faster but bitch this ain¡¯t yo body
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I mean hotels, some tells
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How it feel ? so real
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I got no skills, I got pro skills
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I got the coke float up, low fish scale
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(Hook x2)
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Yea yea yea
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I¡¯m a playa
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Granted I¡¯m a millionaire
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Yea yea yea
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I¡¯m a playa
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Granted I¡¯m a millionaire
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(Verse)
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What it be like? What it gon do?
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Never expect cuz I told you
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Been about bread since ¡®02
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Want a hit, nigga I¡¯m the go to
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RIPD til I OD
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I be low key for my OG
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No justice, finna smoke piece
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You ain¡¯t care to see, you want no beef
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See the mean boy, I¡¯m a G boy
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Keep soldiers like a B plug
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I be ballin, you a cheap boy
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Til you see boy, you a decoy
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On the same court, on the beach boy
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Please don¡¯t bother me, boy
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These rappers is my children, you know I follow this voice
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Homie live it up, live it up
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I killed this beat, finna dig it up
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