Tonalité : Eb major•
Intro 1
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Nobody pray for me
It's been that day for me
Verse 1
Way (yeah, yeah)
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Ayy, I remember syrup
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sandwiches and crime allowances
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Finesse a nigga with some counterfeits
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But now I'm countin' this
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Parmesan where my accountant lives
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In fact, I'm downin' this
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D'usse with my boo bae,
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tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts
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Girl, I can buy yo' ass the world
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with my paystub
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Ooh, that pussy good,
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won't you sit it on my taste bloods?
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I get way too petty
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once you let me do the extras
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Pull up on your block,
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then break it down, we playin' Tetris
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A.m. to the P.M., P.M. to the A.M., funk
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Piss out your per diem,
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you just gotta hate 'em, funk
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If I quit your BM,
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I still ride Mercedes, funk
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If I quit this season,
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I still be the greatest, funk
My left stroke just went viral
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Right stroke put lil' baby in a spiral
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Soprano C, we like to keep it
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on a high note
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It's levels to it, you and I know, bitch
Chorus 1
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ble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble, bitch, sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble, bitch, sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
Verse 2
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Who dat nigga thinkin'
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that he frontin' on man, man?
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Get the fuck off
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my stage, I'm the Sandman
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Get the fuck off
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my dick, that ain't right
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I make a play
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fuckin' up your whole life
I'm so fuckin' sick
and tired of the Photoshop
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Show me somethin' natural
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like afro on Richard Pryor
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Show me somethin' natural
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like ass with some stretch marks
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Still'll take you down right
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on your mama's couch in Polo socks, ayy
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This shit way too crazy, ayy
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You do not amaze me, ayy
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I blew cool from AC, ayy
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Obama just paged me, ayy
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I don't fabricate it, ayy
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Most of y'all be fakin', ayy
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I stay modest 'bout it, ayy
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She elaborate it, ayy
This that Grey Poupon,
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that Evian, that TED Talk, ayy
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Watch my soul speak,
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you let the meds talk, ayy
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If I kill a nigga,
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it won't be the alcohol, ayy
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I'm the realest nigga after all, bitch
Chorus 2
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ble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble, bitch, sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
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Be humble, bitch, sit down
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Be humble (Hol' up, bitch...) sit down
Outro 1
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