| I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous
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| My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters
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| Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List
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| So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous
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| Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes
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| It must be something in the water
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| That got these haters mugging and whispering
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| Or maybe it’s just that the money is coming and getting spent
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| Perhaps the fact that I be buzzing and getting bent off two hundred dollar
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| bottles while clubbing and kicking it
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| Maybe 'cause I’m taking trips with international destinations
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| I be gassing and wrecking stages while I’m rapping and getting famous
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| I’m making my ends meet while I’m laughing at all these haters
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| Cause I’m smashing these imitators
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| So they mad 'cause I’m getting paper
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| I think they hating, huh
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| So I’ma show 'em
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| And you better believe that I’ma show them what happens when they piss Snow off
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| I’ma speed it up a bit
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| Show them how to get the club crunk a bit
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| I’ma show them real stacks with Benjamins peeled back
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| And I’m gonna be the cause for their suffering
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| Cause if they mad now, they 'bout to hate me then
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| Cause by this summer I’ma show them that I’m made to win
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| Let them know they’re crazy if they hate again
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| Cause maybe if I’m in the mood to prove them wrong
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| The whip gon' make 'em hate this
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| I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous
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| My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters
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| Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List
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| So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous
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| Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes
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| Grew up in the hood, let me put that work
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| I come from the streets, let me do that dirt
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| Whoop that blow, shit that smell
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| Lay back in a Maybach, blowin purp
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| Mind on my cash, wine in my glass, nine in stash
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| And if I say I want some ASS, she gon' give it to me NOW
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| Oh my god, I go hard on any track, Snow, let them know
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| Twin Desert Eagles in arm reach and I let them blow
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| Rap is overrated, you’re constipated
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| Tell them what that means, Flip
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| That mean they spitting BULLSHIT
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| More clips, M3's, zim pops, red beams
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| I tell them 'Hi, Haters' as I will soon dream
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| Drop top my global beats larger than a shot cloud
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| My turn, baby, you can hear my music play in Bash Crop
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| I’m getting mad props, cash knots, bad drops
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| I’m pushing penny red trucks like red fox
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| Old school or gold shoes (I call them Micheal Johnsons)
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| And I can make you a death wish (Just call me Charles Wayne)
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| I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous
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| My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters
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| Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List
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| So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous
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| Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes
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| You see the fact I’m hot, the fact you’re not
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| Is because you ain’t ever done half what I
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| Done in a year, or done in a week
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| Its because no one even like you on your block
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| I don’t know, but keep it up
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| Cause i get new fans when you bring me up
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| 'Ey, ey, that Snow White, isn’t that that girl that you wish you was?'
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| See, you a hater from your face to your nikes
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| That’s why you say that you don’t like me, but then you bite me
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| You’re not original, and i mean you’re psyche
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| Keep it up, you’ll be sleeping with the fishes like a Pisces
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| Bye hater, as I’m hopping on a plane
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| And an hour later, I arrive up in the Bay
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| To a show then get my dough and hit the road to another place
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| Case closed, you’s a joke, and you know that you’s a fake
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| This is real Gucci and the luggage is real Luis
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| And i run with folk that only know you as a real groupie
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| So haters are welcome, feel free to feed my buzz
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| Just don’t be surprised when I run up on you
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| I was made for this lifestyle, rich and famous
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| My aim for tomorrow is to get more haters
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| Paparazzis always jot me cause I’m on the A-List
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| So I get so much hate, I swear it’s outrageous
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| Cause I stay in something new, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause of jewels, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we make moves, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we that crew, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we get loot, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we too cool, that’s why they hatin'
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| Cause we got swag from the head down to the shoes |