| Watch out for me, I’m bound to glow
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| You better watch out for me, I’m bound to glow
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| Your boy all glowed up
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| Every time we touch down, bet it go up
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| 'Member doin' shows, ain’t nobody show up
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| Pour your heart out, ain’t nobody show love
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| They used to laugh when my whip was on the tow truck
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| 'Til me and bein' broke finally broke up
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| Time to shake the dice, time to change the li-I-ight
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| No more 9 to 5, autopilot dri-I-I've
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| Used to work the fries, now we supersi-I-ize
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| We go suit and tie, we gon' touch the sky-y-y
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| We so certified, we so certifi-I-ied
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| Fuck you haters still, that’s an F-Y-I-I-I
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| They gon' bang this here all summerti-I-ime
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Turn me way up, my voice is really low
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
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| (Watch out) Watch out-why, nigga?
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| (The cops out) Cops out
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| It’s all love when I ride top down
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| Top down (I started out way down low)
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| Started from the bottom, now we here now
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| We about to get the whole nine
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| The whole nine, we just landed on a gold mine
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| We the new Abu Dhabi, this is our time
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| I just take the dreams I’ve been sold
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| And sell 'em for more, you already know
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| Hope I deal with karma 'fore my son do
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| 'Cause I be drivin' round this bih with no sunroof
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| Man, the glow got me feelin' like I’m gunproof
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| Watch out for me, I’m about to glow
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| I still have my guard up
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| Blame this thing I’m part of
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| Tryin' to avoid more confrontation
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| I just gotta try harder
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| Takin' the time to clear my mind
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| 'Cause soon as I’m able to let that go
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| Watch out for me, I’m bound to glow
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| Through devotion
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| Blessed are the children
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| We love y’all too!
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| We believe if there’s anything y’all wanna do in life
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| You need devotion
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| Can I hear right on? |
| (screams)
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| Through devotion
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| Blessed are the children
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| We live for it
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| Clap your hands and see me
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| Come on, y’all
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| I said it’s alright
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| Clap your hands and see me
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| Come on, y’all |