| Bitch, I’m the nigga, nigga, nigga now, oh yeah
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| They used to front when I came around, back then
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| I got my city on my shoulders, no flex
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| I’m only getting older, no rest for me
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| It ain’t no test in me, I passed flying colors
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| Do what I want, then I go pass to my brother
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| HBK gang over everything now
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| Even when I’m outchea by myself, they know my gang now
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| Had to rock my own shit, had to put the Bape down
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| I bet lil' mama still on the slide, like a playground
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| I flow like 8 mile, I’m hot like Cape Town
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| Cartier, Versace, and Hilton’s them be my frames now
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| Play some bitches, cost some ditches, I ain’t switching up the vision
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| Rest in peace to every beat I leave, is sleeping with the fishes
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| I’m still rocking True Religion, cause I’m true to my religion
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| Had a crazy premonition, they get lazy, I keep winning
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| It gets hard sometimes, to explain to myself
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| These niggas laying by theyselves
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| I’m in the zone like I came by myself
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| Another day, another dollar, yeah
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| Another day, another dollar
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| Another day, another dollar
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| And I go oh, to the haste
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| They got hoes, in they ways
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| Follow me and I’mma lead you to the goal, like I’m waze
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| I’ve been shaded up for days
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| They’ve been switching up they wave
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| I’ve been running up the check, the safe is running out of space
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| I be fly as outer space
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| I be buying all the J’s
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| I got clientele for days
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| It’s a science to this game
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| 6 Speed, it’s Suzy mane
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| It’s a check for either name
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| If I gave it up tomorrow, this shit would not go away
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| I’m the best that ever did it, you can see it in my face
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| Dreads hanging in my face, cause it’s a jungle in the bay
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| Put that money in the ground, build a tunnel to the cake
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| Trynna get my thoughts all out, it’s just like funneling a lake
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| All these people trynna ask me about the money that I make
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| All the risk that I take, get the fuck out my face
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| I cannot be replaced, been the shit since MySpace
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| I can’t help that I’m great, fuck who else in my way
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| It gets hard sometimes, to explain to myself
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| These niggas laying by theyselves
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| I’m in the zone like I came by myself
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| Another day, another dollar, yeah
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| Another day, another dollar
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| Another day, another dollar |