Key: A minor
Verse 1
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Yeah!
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We done seen it all
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And done it all
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Word, word to my n!gga, P
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Brodie's b!tch is back out, rocking
Verse 2
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these platinum chains
She give it to a thorough
n!gga, that's my claim of fame
diamonds galore
Get chauffeured under the stars
so she never at me
I'ma get munyun, got my lawyer,
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Lil' n!ggas run you down with
a gun like he in a track meet
Sent through a cleaning crew, they
Look a n!gga in the eyes,
see if he gone cross
Cocoa number five b!tch eating up a boss
but I keep the goons closer
Dom Pérignon bottle,
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wasted bubbly on the floor
selling the rawest coke
You might OD off this
sh!t, n!gga, ain't never enough
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it ain't never enough
Seven hundred bucks on a truck, the
Verse 3
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
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I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD
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Drop thirty- six in a Pyrex, stay low- key
Put a n!gga on suicide watch,
they try and play me
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Spent a million dollars on the watch,
talking 'bout drugs
Live like a shotta, I bring fire to the club
that was us
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I'm not the n!gga you can touch (Ah)
Verse 5
in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
they still can't replace
replaced the same day
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to rapping on the stage
I want it all, I know these streets
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
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Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty
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gone be O- V (Ah)
Me and my brothers,
we putting freaks in rotation
Sometimes they move on,
the same day
From trapping out my granny
house to rapping on the stage
gone have to feed me
These hoes sit down,
Got rich in this sh!t, got
a clip hold a fifty
You tryna keep up with me,
gone be O- V (Ah)
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That's just my opin ion, I don't listen to
Verse 6
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that bullsh!t
You know what I'm saying?
Like some people think
that's hot
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Like, come on, who you gone listen to,
veterans at this sh!t
That can tell you what's hot
and what's not?
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You know what I'm saying?
That's, there you have it, son
sh!t, I ain't a hater
Do your thing, n!gga, you
But personally, this today is not popping, son
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