(Intro)
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Nigga like me smoke weed er'day
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Nigga like me high all the time
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Shut the fuck man
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It's Taylor's! Ugh
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(Verse)
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One shot, one kill, what the deal?
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Learners from my OG, shit is real
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Made niggas, paid niggas all around
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One phone call, brr, it's going down
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Clique full of psychos, goon in some tight clothes
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Need my paper straight, no typos
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Right flows, but really I don't write
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I'm in the studio all night
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Make sure the shit you call a dream is what I really call my life
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From my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas silly, this the 'burg
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Not Philly, shout to those niggas though that wheelie on them bikes
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These niggas fans, they just sit in
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Talk about plans they ain't been in
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Even rock brands they don't fit in
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Ain't got to go to France, spend a hunid bands
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Gotta understand, damn!
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(Hook)
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I can't stand fake niggas
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I can't stand fake niggas
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I can't stand fake niggas
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(They shouldn't be talkin' bout that shit they got)
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(They ain't got that shit)
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I can't stand fake niggas
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(Verse)
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Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, I'mma spark it
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If she bad, I tell her park it, I may hit it like a target
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Oh shit! He blowing up your phone again
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Must we let him know, you ain't coming home again?
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Leave that man alone, could be doing better
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Do it on your own, could be on a jet, flyin' round the globe
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Baby we gonna smoke the o-zone
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Burnin' kush till her ass gone
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Cellphone by the remote control
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When your girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
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Paper wild long
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Try to draw the line between personal and business
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But these niggas in their feelings like bitches
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Mobbing through the trenches, always on a mission
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Rules to the game, start a competition
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Khalifa Kush keep me high, the world wanna speak
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Broke and jail, two things I don't wanna be
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You talk tough, but your click is nervous
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Wash 'em up, get that quick detergent
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Then we done with 'em
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There's gotta be somebody to blame
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It's a shame, shame, shame
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(Hook)
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I can't stand fake niggas
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I can't stand fake niggas
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(Uuuu)
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I can't stand fake niggas
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(What? What?)
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I can't stand fake niggas
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I can't stand fake niggas
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(Hey)
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Fake ass, niggas, shit
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Dawg, damn, woah
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28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my hand
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God, Damn!
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Ho
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Hahahahaha
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Pull up, pull up, pull up
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Man when my hair get long you niggas in trouble
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Just warning you now
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The Rain
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Wiz Khalifa |