Feat. Krizz Kaliko, Stevie Stone
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(Verse)
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Swanky all the time
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So don't worry 'bout me cause I'm
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Gucci, luchi, all up in my hullseys
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Come from Kansas City and your money's what they tought me
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I'm a real one, feel 'em, up I bust and kill 'em
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Didn't have to sell my soul to sell some fucking millions
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When I drop this Bou Lou drink it'll put me up in billions
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The ceiling never could stop this KC Mo civilian
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How ya didn't know we had the green
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When I'm all up in yo magazine
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So focused on the flow Fo Fith
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Yo bitch throw shit that's flattering
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We ain't like you others
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We got a very sick disease
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And if you get this bug it may result in making cheese
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Made a lot of technicians
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Get mo is the next mission
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We got the colleges the suburbs and the 'jects trippin'
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Off of this wealthy foul mouthed trigger
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Don't even bother to get your wicky styles out nigga!
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(Hook)
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Everything in my head
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All these words that I said
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Nobody cares, Nobody cares
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And Nobody gives a damn
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What I say, who I am
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Nobody cares, Nobody Cares
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These bright lights
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Show my life (Nobody cares)
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No one, no one, no one, no one cares
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Nobody, Nobody
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(Fellas better put a chastity belt on yo spouses)
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(Verse)
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It is what it is nigga I'm underground
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Y'all saying the same thing, mainstream in trouble now
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I'm on my grown man growin' a little stubble now
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A spudify dollar fly hustle gotta double down
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Murder was the case that I gave 'em
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Damn her with my grammar hammer nobody could save 'em
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And we ain't just in Kansas City anymore
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We on tour and we on some penny pinchin' give me more
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If I die today, I'm comin' back nigga
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Strange Music's on big black fat nigga
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Cause we resurrected with people been disrespected
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No equal to this direction with Kali people can check it
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We be the choppin' and say get to poppin' in every metropolis
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Tracks would be toppin' as far as they flock to us niggas be jockin' us
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I flow beware rappers don't be goin' there
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Maybe I'm just blowin' smoke in the air and no one cares
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(Hook)
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(Verse)
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I been (Dope)
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I get 'em (Dope boy fresh)
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Bitch I been out here poppin'
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Been up in these streets
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Since I came up out that water
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Been the illest nigga low key
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Got yo bitch up on my Peta
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Bendin' on them knees
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Bitch came back around
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And got backed down
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And done fucked around and got beat
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It's that shake down
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Strange so you know I make cake now
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Want to know when the house by the lake down
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I bought the car was the model and I'm make now
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I kick back my feet up
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Cramp down and re-up
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Talk shit and I talk shit
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Let's pop shit nigga G up
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We move kemosabe
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What ya smelling
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Walk up in a room all you smell is money
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Sixteen 'til ya tall Kay
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Like the hitman nigga holla ball game
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(Hook)
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Nobody Cares
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| Tech N9ne |
