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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yeah it's like
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knick knack paddy whack, give a dog a bone
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Big wap, handle that,
let's give a nigga smoke, yo
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This rapping weren't planned,
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but still it give a nigga hope, though
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My girl calls me a dog while she
give a nigga strokes, though
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Oh, they want a photo,
we're cruising in the low- low
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Got offices in SoHo,
bandos with the bro- bros
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YOLO, little nigga let
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them pigeons fly
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Heard he got a little bird,
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a little nigga cried
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Nigga, that ain't no bird,
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that's just some pigeon time
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I used to try and get hella fresh
before visit time
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I'm swimming by,
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bracelet and watch cost me sixty- five
Yo, this is the life,
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exactly what these women like
I'm so straight,
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dropped twenty- six on my rose face
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Then I dropped Melo half a brick
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for my bro's sake
I'm so bait,
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I know all my niggas miss the old days
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Now I'm on the block,
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it's Fendi slippers, no lace
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I saw your bitch up in the flesh
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and she got no taste
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Fredowouldn't even nut up in your ho's face
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Interlude 1
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Verse 2
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Yeah, it's like, big man
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What's the plan? I ain't going broke
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Cold traps, all night,
no, I ain't going home though
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My nigga caught a case,
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still we talk it on the phone though
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But certain times you know you gotta
walk it on your own though
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Back like a yo- yo,
I told her that it's no- no
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I'm used to being so broke
Now it's all in rose gold
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Whoa, bro, young nigga
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let your money stack
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Take an L, go to jail,
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make your money back
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Young nigga meeting plugs,
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I make them run a pack
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They never get no money back
I put that in my money stack
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They're bunning crack
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If I ain't served them, my brother has
He lost another pack
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I put that on my youngin's tab
Big strap in the car chase
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The cars at my heart rate
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My uncle from yard say it's not safe
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Used to have to go behind
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my door at half 8
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'Cause I kept up with
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a muzzle on a dark day
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Me and Melo done some
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shit that I can't say
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But that's my doggy for life
Outro 1
I know we can't break
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