Tonalité : C# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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You
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made a career off of my old flow
Teamin' up against me,
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that won't help though
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Pray she never log into my iCloud
Cause it's over if she ever
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see my cell phone
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Enemies, they tryna be my boys now
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I will not forgive if I don't have to
I will never go back to the old Sue
Got some morals in my
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life I gotta hold to
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Wait, I took your events
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and went and bought me an estate
She used to eatin' fast food with me,
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she eatin' steak
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They have their opinions,
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but won't say it to my face
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I'm not an assist and I never will relate
I got a bigger influence,
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like a pair of new Timberlands
Your boy is rebooted,
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speakin' lies on me,
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I'll never have to refute it
Cause the people know what's goin' on,
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we don't have to make a song, it's life
Yeah, I know that life can be a bitch,
but I'ma buy her everything in rubber feet,
whoa, whoa
I hear all the comments
that you make about me,
but I will never lose sleep, no, no, no
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Wake up in the morning,
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grab my phone and make a play before
I even brush my teeth,
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whoa, whoa, whoa
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It was never easy and
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it was never sweet,
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gotta practice what I preach, whoa, whoa
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I can never stop the game, need me
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I don't got no time to watch the TV
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Every time I drop, be on repeat
Whole body drippin' gold
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like CP 3 -0,
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Steph Curry, B -Smoke
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Just like him,
I'm goin' crazy at the Oracle
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Just like him,
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I never have to take a pay cut
Just like him,
I need a check before I lace up
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Stop, hold up, let me go
and get my hair right
Drop, fuck around,
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go platinum with the sound like
Roll dice,
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if I buy that girl the round flight
Psyche, only in your dreams,
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baby, but it sound nice
I've been eating better grilled
chicken with the brown rice
Young bar ain't with me
even though I'm on my own height
Need an elevator in my crib,
I got too many flights
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Frequent flyer mileage like a bitch,
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I took too many flights
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Yeah I know that life can be a bitch
But I'm a buyer,
everything a rubber feet
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Woah, woah, woah
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I hear all the comments
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that you make about me
But I will never lose sleep
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No, no, no
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Wake up in the morning,
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grab my phone and make a play
Before I even brush my teeth
Am
Woah, woah, woah
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It was never easy and it was never sweet
Gotta practice what I preach,
Am
woah, woah
Hearin' what they say about a n***a
I'm just tryna get these figures,
bigger picture, woah, woah, woah
Hoppin' off a plane,
ain't nobody in my lane
Real n****s never change,
no, no, no
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N****s wanna talk but never say shit
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She just want my time,
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she on the wait list
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Got it on my own, I had to make shit
Now I'm plottin' on
a Rollie with a facelift
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Been eating bitches
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and sidekicks to T -Mails,
gas is similar to a V12
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Let her have a sip,
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she coming back for the refill
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Yeah, it's rare to come across a n***a
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with these skills, I just kill
Presidential n***a at your
neck just like a bowtie
2D hit a triple,
I'ma clean it up in no time
Praying to the Lord that
he protect me
from these low types
I can't fuck with them
because they switching playing both sides,
damn
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Yeah, I know that life can be a bitch
But I'ma buy her everything
in rubber feet,
Am
whoa, whoa, whoa
I hear all the comments
F
that you make about me,
but I will never lose sleep.
Am
No, no, no
Wake up in the morning
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Am
grab my phone and make a play
before I even brush my teeth.
Whoa, whoa, whoa
It was never easy and it was never sweet
gotta practice what I preach.
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Whoa, whoa
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You
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