| Get money, I’m a dog for it
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| Cause I swear I wasn’t born with it
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| Don’t act like this shit from a song nigga
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| I been grinding for a long minute
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| Blunt long looking like an arm and
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| And it’s still with the fire in a storm and I’m going to hit it
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| Dealing with these rappers for too long, they the wrong niggas
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| Even when I’m on I swear that I won’t do a song with 'em
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| Tattoos and some more wounds, boy get 'em
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| And I hug and kiss that pussy, I adore women
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| You like a snotty nosed kid, you annoy women
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| I pop a bottle, smoke a cone, and enjoy women
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| You little niggas know what the deal
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| I’m outwitting the devil like Napoleon Hill
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| Go go super Sayen three like I’m Broly and Bills
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| Real shit, all the real niggas know what it is, yeah
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| Niggas tripping, get to tipping like they dominoes
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| Every time they see the first sign of hoes
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| Rula the type to chill with all kind of hoes
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| Cannon ball in that pussy like Geronimo
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| Like flocka busting at them with a choppa
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| Taking shots of that Ciroc
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| Tomorrow I’m a need a doctor
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| Rula just a saga
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| Nappy hair I look like Blanca
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| I be beasting, I’m a monster
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| I be eating shrimp and lobster
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| You get it, I’ll go there
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| They see me, like whoa there
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| Won’t slow down, won’t hold up, I plant this and grow there
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| Grind hard for so long, don’t like me, I don’t care
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| They want beef, it’s so rare but…
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| They say Rula under pressure
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| I say
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| Get 'em boy, Rula kill em all
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| Fucking bitches in the car, I’m like Billy Bob
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| Nigga I’m a star, you see me from far
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| Master kush in my cone cause a nigga raw
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| Now I’m scoped, just spit that crack like I been smoking
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| I be chilling
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| But I’m on fire, y’all is toast
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| Keep it real like I’m supposed to
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| Eat your clit like ponderosa
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| If you fuck with me they stabbing at your back like Omarosa
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| For real, I’m bout the fucking dollar bills
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| She bought some thousand dollar heels
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| Can’t be a dog without a meal
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| You know the feeling when you feel like you the one
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| That’s why I’m taking number twos on just about every beat that come
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| I say I’m walking like I’m Deebo
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| Rapping like a hero
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| Smoking on illegal
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| Be more looking like a kilo
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| Can you feel the heat though?
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| '97 nigga
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| I’m just hot and you on zero
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| And that green I get for Ceelo
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| Fly fly boy, get your sky on
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| Hyenas always tripping on the lions
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| Got some, smoking papers on Mount Zion
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| You fucking with my shit, your chance is thinner than a fly on
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| I know niggas rather the pen and the pad
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| That’s why I’m trying to get my paper right, pen and the pad
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| On the beat I’m like a scientist, I been in the lab
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| And now they riding my wave and the feeling is rad
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| You get it, I’ll go there
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| They see me, like whoa there
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| Won’t slow down, won’t hold up, I plant this and grow there
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| Grind hard for so long, don’t like me, I don’t care
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| They want beef, it’s so rare but…
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| They say Rula under pressure
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| I say |