| The lady at Audi told me, «It's way too much, go for something smaller»
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| I said, «Nah, it’s a myth, I’m tryna make the estate know when I cut that
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| corner»
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| Get love on the streets 'cause I stay doing me when I duppy a beat
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| Flick on a riddim and put it to sleep and I stay in my zone when I’m cookin'
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| the heat
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| Struggle for you but it’s nothin' to me, used to run for the bus,
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| now I run to the P
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| Coming from nothing, it’s lovely to see, so when man wanna envy,
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| it’s cuttin' me deep
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| Today, I ain’t move one muscle, I just made sixty racks in my sleep
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| That’s more than your ex’s yearly wage, I got his monthly wage in my jeans
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| (Damn right)
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| Safe to say I get paid, but I just can’t say the same for these neeks (No way)
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| Still no chain on my neck, G, I just bill paper planes and make P’s
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| Talking shit, can’t step in the war zone when I just spent your advance on my
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| wardrobe
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| Getting grown on your phone, tryna talk loads, but if it’s road,
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| best watch for your jawbone
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| Got a three-point-five in a raw cone, riding my wave, get lost in my thoughts,
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| though
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| Kinda mad, back then I just saw notes, now my accountant sendin' my sort code
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| Bro cut fresh off the lot, no test drive, dodging the X5, makin' the pebs fly
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| True say you gotta get bread, so I told him, «Take time and get your head right»
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| He said, «Bro, I’m just tryna get by, still on the ends, you’re living your
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| best life»
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| Only right that I give him a check, can’t see bro stressed or end up a dead guy
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| UFO came from Mars with a pack of smokes, got the spaceship hotboxed
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| All these pounds in the whip, man bill up a spliff, then pipe me a opp thot
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| Never bang one mash in my life, but I’ll bang man out, no doubt, if it pops off
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| And set man do pop smoke, so if war is war, then the show gets locked off
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| Today, I ain’t move one muscle, I just made sixty racks in my sleep
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| That’s more than your ex’s yearly wage, I got his monthly wage in my jeans
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| (Damn right)
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| Safe to say I get paid, but I just can’t say the same for these neeks (No way)
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| Still no chain on my neck, G, I just bill paper planes and make P’s
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| Today, I ain’t move one muscle, I just made sixty racks in my sleep
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| (Spent sixty racks in my sleep, I spent sixty racks in my sleep)
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| Safe to say I get paid, but I just can’t say the same for these neeks
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| (Just can’t say the same for these neeks, I just can’t say the same) |