| Hear the floor creaking in this bitch
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| Popped an Adderall, I been working all night (Yeah)
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| Shoutout my nigga Wolf, man, we solid in this bitch, feel me, uh
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| Popped an Adderall, I been working all night
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| Give me funds, give a fuck about a spotlight
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| Takin' risks for the bands, I need all mine
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| Came in, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Alkaline water, I been working all night
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| Need the bread, give a fuck about the spotlight
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| Still here, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Feeling blessed, let me sprinkle some on y’all life, y’all life
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| Got out my head
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| Dancing on cliffs, I’m not scared of the ledge
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| Woke up and fixed my girl salmon and eggs
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| Walked in the room and she asking for head
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| Spreading her legs, like, «Boy, get back in the bed»
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| Trust me, you don’t have to beg
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| Promised I got you, and that’s what I meant
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| Don’t ask no questions, I said what I said, uh
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| Black box, that’s a stash spot
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| Got a combination lock, I need cash for the pot
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| It’s some gas in them pens, rubber bands on these knots
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| I don’t answer the door, hit my line 'fore you knock, stop
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| Frontin' your move and get in tune
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| Why you stuck on your ass? |
| It’s never nothing to do
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| It’s not enough to double up, I need a hundred or two
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| And that’s an exponent until my body dumped in a tomb
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| I got my pedal stomped
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| Popped an Adderall, I been working all night
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| Give me funds, give a fuck about a spotlight
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| Takin' risks for the bands, I need all mine
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| Came in, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Alkaline water, I been working all night
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| Need the bread, give a fuck about the spotlight
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| Still here, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Feeling blessed, let me sprinkle some on y’all life, y’all life
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| This automatic, I been spazzin'
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| Iceberg solid, Titantic can get at me
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| Never self-righteous, my sins has been stackin'
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| Ain’t did no back trackin', I been a pill addict
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| I been a lick addict
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| Shorty say, «Where you get the booze?»
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| I say, «Down the street, where you get the boobs?»
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| Riding 'round town, spirit, stomach, gas full
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| I’m a nice guy, she not, he might grab the tool
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| Let it cool off, let it, uh
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| I won’t, yeah, yeah, uh
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| Let the work talk, uh
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| Never rushin', I been varsity ballin'
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| It’s Capital in my wallet and this ain’t nothing
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| You can trust that, uh, I’m with angels
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| We don’t play no cops and robbers, we just get to busting
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| Bust back like my nigga Big said
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| Rest in peace to that man, the land of the dead
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| Please get out my way, out my way, yeah
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| Please get out my way 'fore I run you down
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| Run you over, eighteen wheeler how I’m coming now
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| Know your worth, could be worse, I just
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| Popped an Adderall, I been working all night
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| Give me funds, give a fuck about a spotlight
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| Takin' risks for the bands, I need all mine
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| Came in, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Alkaline water, I been working all night
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| Need the bread, give a fuck about the spotlight
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| Still here, so I guess I’m doing alright
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| Feeling blessed, let me sprinkle some on y’all life, y’all life
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| Spotlight, spotlight, yeah
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| Spotlight, spotlight, yeah
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| Spotlight, spotlight, yeah
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| Spotlight, spotlight, yeah
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| Alright |