Tonalité : C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It's festival, baby
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See the pain in my eyes
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Champagne for the times, yeah
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When we was broke on the grind
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Not a zero in sight
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Now I might have dropped
some water on my wrist
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Just to show them niggas
I'm the shit
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Came up from the bottom of the pit
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You'll lucky if you make it out of this
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Got ta cut the grass,
see the snakes when they slither
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Hermes robe, complimentary slippers
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Gotta compromise on
the price of the dinner
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I met Lil' Z and turned that boy into a killer
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I don't do Gi useppe,
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cocaine fresh off the boat
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Freshie, crocodile seats in a Vogue
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More jewels than a vote,
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watch Prezi take a vote
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Still realer than most, it's Ca pone
Late nights in the shower,
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two chicks, menage a trois
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Worship me, touch my heart, my whip,
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push the start, skrr
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Autotransition,
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autopilot any time I'm whippin'
Bitches blow me kisses,
started with a four in the midget
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My coke is the pithest,
king up in the kitchen when I'm whippin'
D -block Europe in the system,
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I ain't with the ism and schism
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Turn a suspect to a victim, it's Capone
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See the pain in my eyes,
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champagne for the times
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When we was broke on the grind,
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not a zero in sight
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Now I might do some water on my wrist
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Just to show them niggas
I'm the shit
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Came up from the bottom of the pit
You'll be lucky if you make
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it out of this
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Prez it cost 30, servin' like a surgery
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And I been makin' drinks like,
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I be hella thirsty
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Bitches still curse me,
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swap Shantel for Kirby Kirstie
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Three -timer, Lady Lionel,
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Richie from early
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I don't do Burberry, niggas ain't worthy
The remix F1, mixin' that Bernie
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My bitch is spiced like Mel B
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Your baby mother's got herpes,
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that bitch got the lurgies
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Me and R .E. with two bitches up in pearly
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Bang bang early, in the trap,
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hella petrol in the room
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Turn it to a science lab,
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mixin' up the fumes
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I can turn your 12 -year -old
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son into a goon
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You ain't see the infrared
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beam on the ooze
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Nigga fuckin' like her,
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trap phone folder
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Mixed up ammonia, pressin' keys moza
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Nigga, I got no heart,
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ex plore it like Dora
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Married to the streets,
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four of which are all poorer
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AP, my big bro,
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reavin' like the Klitschko's
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Switch lanes, dick low, bitch from Bristol
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All gravy, misto, get it crystal clear,
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I'm with Crystal Official, no whistle,
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bullets from your initials
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Fuck an AK, snap it,
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bestin' in some missiles
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Uh, see the pain in my eyes
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Champagne for the times
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When we was broke on the grind
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Not a zero in sight
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Now I might drop some
water on my wrist
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Just to show them n****s
I'm the shit
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Came up from the bottom of the pit
You'll be lucky if you make
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it out the pit
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Uh, die another day
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James Bond coupe with a P38
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Me and P get it straight,
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still workin' with the flake
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I was up in jail,
you was partyin' at raves
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Send bullets your way,
I've been partin' in your face
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Impeccable shots,
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got in separable glocks
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Press 24 shots,
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snaps unto the bloody walls
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Off 9M, sawn off, Arsenal, Walcott
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Ride to the walls, off M5, Blue Stocks
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Who's real, who's not?
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Street sweeper, new mop
Boombox, get got, red bottoms, ketchup
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Leg shots, no no, aim up, head shots
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Red dots, inf -beam, head -tops
Niggas talkin' like they won a war
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For this gangsta shit, I done won a war
Gun clappin', round -up applause
100K in pinkies, 30 money, stinky
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White yo, monocolor whiskey
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Brown liquor, whiskey
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Lifestyle risky
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Soon home, rimsy
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Throw shots, frisbee
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Them niggas fishy
My chips crispy
You niggas stingy
O .T. Grimsby
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Index itchy
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Beheading Lee Rigby
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MCA watchin', watch how the lip read
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Don't get lippy,
bring the peace like a hippie
Free my n***a Siri,
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pull up in that 2 -Series
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You with me?
Let's
See the pain in my eyes
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Champagne for the times
Yeah
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When we was broke on the grind
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Not a zero inside
Yeah
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Now I might drop some
water on my wrist
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Just to show the n****s
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I'm the shit
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Came up from the bottom of the pit
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You'll be lucky if you make it out the pit
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It's possible to go
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