| I don’t think they know it yet, but I do, I do
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| And if you fuckin' with it then you my dude, my dude
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| We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air
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| Hey, everything good right now
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| Little bit of money make your boy ride down
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| Thinking I could probably figure out my style on a stage
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| Looking at a big high crowd
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| They go insane when I run out the stage
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| Cause we don’t give a fuck, don’t need to act our age, hey
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| When I’m old I’ma spend my days, layin' with my girl on the beach in the shade
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| Have every single thing I can name
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| Thank god everyday I don’t sleep in the rain
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| Blessed with some success so I’ma try my best to
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| Live my life right, when I see God he’ll be impressed 'cause
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| I’ve been on my grind, thinking I’ll be fine if I take my time
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| Working so hard I might break my spine
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| So all yall goin' see this face of mine
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| There’s different ways to shine
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| I’ma find my own, know when I disappear
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| I’ma find my way back home 'cause…
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| I don’t think they know it yet, but I do, I do
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| And if you fuckin' with it then you my dude, my dude
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| We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air
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| Days go by and I think that I
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| Maybe going crazy, maybe loose my mind
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| Looking at a constellation
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| Me and God have a conversation
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| Got a nine sorry about the lingo
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| Just kick it in the cut playing bingo
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| I be all over the beat like Ringo
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| Look sweet honey bee gonna sting though
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| I’m here, wanna do my thang
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| You can roll no matter who you bring
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| Like your wifey wanna loose that ring
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| I don’t pay her no mind, I just want, I just want, I just want the paper
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| Bring the games a little more flavor
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| Say wat up, take a flick with a hater
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| Throwing a deuce like see you later,
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| That’s funny, all I really want is a little cash money
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| Then life is gonna be so sweet, nah it ain’t a hotel, nah it ain’t a hotel,
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| I’m next, shhhh, don’t tell
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| I don’t think they know it yet, but I do, I do
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| And if you fuckin' with it then you my dude, my dude
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| We always down to dap or give a pound to those who got their thumbs in the air |