Tom: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Look,
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all of that talkin' ain't matchy in action
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They only reelin' in captions,
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I'm finna drop and take
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I'm in your city,
what's happenin'?
I flipped over the mattress
Keepin' and peein' in
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fears for passion
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I walk on the crates like this
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shit ain't a challenge
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I just been findin' my balance
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Get in the booth and then
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Most of you niggas just chattin'
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bitch, I need a palace
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In the Lil' Bay with a wagon,
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I'm finna empty the gallons
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you talkin' bout practice
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Handle the ride like I'm Allen, bitch
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Name another nigga with a style like this
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You gotta find your niche
Nigga want smoke,
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that don't make no sense
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it ain't match your whole clique
Watch so big if you ain't on it
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Know it's gon' be lit if my
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Gotta light my spliff with a flame
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Don't go back and forth with a
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I just been havin' my way
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See the realities, I got a family
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I need the power to lay
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It's a road to the riches,
But you should know what path I'ma take
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I been plannin' a heist that'll
set me for life
When I'm done,
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Let's go
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I need my front and back in
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Ain't lookin' for no handouts, bitch
I'd rather make it happen
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Ain't worried bout the pens, bitches
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I'm focused on the journey
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That's the purpose, that's my pas sion
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I can't miss, you know it's going in
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the only thing you hear is swish
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they can't dismiss the problem, kid
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I don't ride the fence when they get tense,
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Rollin' up a blunt,
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Mr. Cookies with the runts
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I just smoked a spiggy to the face,
it got me stuffed
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Bitch, I'm powered up,
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get from round me, I can't suss
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I can't trust nobody nowadays,
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they talk too much, way too much
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Look, I was puttin' work in
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on them lonely nights
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Had to run the bag up,
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I been a diamond in the rough,
these niggas moist at night
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She hit me up, I come through late
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and get it moist at night
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Alright, uh,
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I'm in the booth with the toes
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My engineers say I be doin' the most
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I told them I'm tryna kill me a rapper
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The D's lookin' for me, I gotta get low
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Hatin' on me, I'm a follower's hoe
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She on her knees, finna swallow it whole
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I swear my dick got him out of his zone
but I'm rockin' a boat
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It's too late for you,
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you can't play with me, no
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I'ma act a fool, yo,
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I'ma make him bleed, uh
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If you ain't a stand -up n***a,
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then just take a seat, uh
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Ho, what's happenin'?
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I need my frontin' backin'
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Ain't lookin' for no handouts,
bitch, I'd rather make it happen
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Ain't worried bout the pens,
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bitches, ain't nobody askin'
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I'm focused on the journey,
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that's the purpose, that's my pas sion
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Hold up, hold up, I can't miss,
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you know it's going in
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When I shoot my shot,
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the only thing you hear is switch
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they can't dismiss the problem, kid
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I don't ride the fence
when they get tense,
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it is what it is
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