| Them hits don’t make no sense
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| And I gotta be in a fast one, ain’t got no patience
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| Hop off the jet (Ooh) at my destination
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| And I gotta be in a fast one, ain’t got no patience
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| «Sak pase?» |
| to Jamaicans and them Hatians
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| They’ll be nowhere to be found, evaporation
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| Nothin' was same since you changed your last name
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| Toxic heart, toxic brain, you left a stain
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| I had to put a UFO up on my chain, yeah
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| Just so we can match these stars up in this way, yeah
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| Make a stack higher than the Eiffel Tower
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| Livin' in the system, it’s a jungle, you need powers
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| How you mad at me when we got the same twenty-four hours?
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| I took a different route, detour and ran around ya
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| Eatin' a Happy Meal got you mad, yeah, yeah
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| I gave you game, you still can’t get up out, yeah, yeah
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| We don’t think twice, we don’t worry about price tags, yeah, yeah
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| Sometimes I wonder how long this life gon' last, yeah, yeah
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| Man, what the fuck is these niggas talkin' 'bout?
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| Yo, Zae, bro, can you do me a favor, bro? |
| (Cha)
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| Mane, hell nah, ma- ayy, ayy (Boy)
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| If it ain’t 'bout no money, I don’t wanna talk
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| Bitch (Ayy)
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| Ay, woman, finesse out the top (Nyoom)
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| Never gon' punch in the clock (Nah)
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| My diamond bitches like rocks (Rocks)
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| Yeah, it sound like it’s black ops (B-r-r-r, boom-boom)
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| Run up, you know we can box (Bow)
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| Morally came out a box (Uhh)
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| Eatin' the steak and the lobs' (Uhh)
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| One percent, where is the shot? |
| (Ahh)
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| Fiji (Uh)
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| Yellow diamonds like it’s peepee (Psst, psst, psst)
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| G, G, tell your ho get off my wee-wee (Yeah)
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| Genie (Uh), point at the moon just like E.T. |
| (Ooh, ugh)
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| C, C (Uh), double C all on my beanie (Yeah)
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| I’ma jump, pull up in Wraith (Skrrt)
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| Hop in the coupe and I skate (Skrrt)
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| I be the shit, gotta vacate (Uhh)
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| Skippin' they rocks on a lake (Yuh)
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| Gotta call up my young nigga Chase (Uh)
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| He gon' pull up with the cake (Yeah)
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| Use a knife, cut up the steak (Uh)
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| Shoot a movie with Chase, uhh (Uhh)
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| And that’s it
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| Rollie, which one you gon' pick? |
| (Which one?)
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| I copped the bust down Patek (Oh yeah)
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| And I flood it with baguettes (Oh yeah)
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| I went and put that on my neck (Uh)
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| I went and put that on my chest (Gang)
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| HighDefGang, nothin' less (Ayy)
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| HighDefGang, nothin' less |