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Intro 1
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Verse 1
Came
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and got a Rolls
(D- Roc)
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Oh, I'm
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tired, I'm tired
Shit
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Mmh,
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uh
Verse 2
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I am the one got the store,
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keep it com in'
Walk in the venue,
might throw out some money
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I know how it feel for to not to have
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noth in'
I'm gon' spend me a hundred
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and turn up my youngin'
Betrayed and got stabbed in my
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back and it's killin' me
And this happened like
too many times
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Ain't no sense to the crime,
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I'm gon' turn out my rhymes
I'ma catch all that shine,
I might buy me a ride
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I'm gon' get me my shine
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(oh, yeah)
I wanna lay in her arms
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when I look in her eyes
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I flew the bitch on the jet,
but, her attitude nasty
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That's every time she on my side
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I spent eight hun dred thou
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sand on a brand new AP
Keep that rappin',
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ain't tellin' them lies
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Stay with that static,
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do dirt with that fire
Pussy- ass rapper get switched
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like a child
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Oh, you wan' cap? Get slapped
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Better chill with that bap,
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up the strap like, whoa
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I thought that you was my friend,
I just want you to win
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You forever my bro, oh
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Came out thuggin' for to get it,
tell my mama I'm sorry
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I been healin' my soul
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She ain't really love me,
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she just playin', oh no
Thought that I did,
Verse 3
whole time, I ain't know
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Hm, separate fast,
I'm sick of these hoes
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Ten rubber bands,
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I'm sick of these broads
Links on my wrist,
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but, this time ain't froze (time, oh)
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Hope you don't think I was playin'
when I said I'll never go broke
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But, I only got two prob
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lems right now
Where to spend my money at? And
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should I get a new house
Verse 4
She got a problem
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One, for to take care of her baby
And two, for to pay off her house
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He got a problem
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That ain't no money he makin',
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he plannin' on robbin' a body
I got a problem,
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you already know how I'm bangin'
My niggas do dirt with that chopper
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Missin' that bag,
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gotta tell a bitch 'bout it
Hermès bag,
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could've bought a big body
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Hm, separate
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fast,
I'm sick of these hoes
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Ten rubber bands,
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I'm sick of these broads
Links on my wrist,
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but, this time ain't froze (time, oh)
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Hope you didn't think I was playin'
when I said I'll never go broke
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But, I only got two problems
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right now
Where to spend my money at?
And, should I get a new house
Verse 6
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She got a problem
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She know that I got it
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Just hit me whenever, wherever you go
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I ain't buy in' nobody
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I let the bitch drive the Maybach
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to the store ('Bach to the store)
Stack up that money, just let my grandad say,
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on soul (say, on soul)
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I just gave her two million,
Outro 1
don't play with me, shawty
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