| Stupid, stupid, stupid
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| All right, one more
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, uh
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| My manager want me to be role model to these children today
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| I wrote this shirtless in a hotel room with a bitch on the way
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| Give me a break, when I get on a stage I’m a distance away
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| So stick to the gates and watch the show
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| If you wanna go home then this what I say
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| Bye bitch, you’re lookin' at the finest
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| Mosh pit when I be rhymin', man, I love some legal violence
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| Makin' me feel like I’m this giant everybody wanna get time with
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| Like it’s some kind of prize that I’m obliging, everybody gotta idolize this
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| My oh my, it’s going so fast
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| Homies get mad that I’m over the past
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| Actin' like a bitch, actin' like you got ovaries, don’t overreact
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| Don’t get mad
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| Catch your breath or I’m at your neck like shoulder pads
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| And this ain’t even good enough to be on the project, these are just some bonus
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| tracks
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| I’m pretty much over that
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| Rappity raps should feel like more than that
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| Listening to my old shit like, «Why the fuck I recorded that?» |
| (Fuck)
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| I agreed when they called it corny rap
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| That’s what I had to do
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| But for gratitude I’ll give you one more track
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| Little boy, that boy true, I do what the fuck I wanna do
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| You, never gonna put me in the crew
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| I’m way too big for the crew, true
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| Pullin' out with a bitch at night
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| I’ll feed all tight, and the whip all-white
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| But I can pull up with a kid and a wife
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| And bib all tight, and make it look cool, cool
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| Bitch, what you gonna do?
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| Talkin' about me like you got some news
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| I could put a bullet in your bulletin
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| Your bullet tin, my pull-up red, I’m bulletproof
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| I’m pulling you, I’ll pull your crew
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| I’ll pull your mom, I’ll pull your dad, I’ll pull your pooch
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| And put you in the hospital
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| And tell the doc, «I don’t think they’re pullin' through,» what the fuck?
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| They thinkin' I’m gonna roll with the troops
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| And I’m gonna diss every rapper who’s mumbling
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| Nah homie, that ain’t the move
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| You know when your shit getting old?
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| When you dissing everything that is new
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| If you don’t fuck with it
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| Shut the fuck up and don’t fuck with it
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| They’re more mature than you
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| Anybody wanna battle me, gotta get more recruits
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| Stiff as a mannequin, somebody must have given him rigor mortis too
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| You don’t really wanna come and get it
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| I’ma leave a motherfucker looking ridiculous
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| I’ma kill it, but I be looking so innocent
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| I bet they’re never gonna look at a recording booth
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| Dear fans, just believe me
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| I gotta find something new, because this shit too easy
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| I’m not that teen anymore, but who’s ridin' still?
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| Between Somewhere, maybe we find out when I sign this deal |