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Loving you, is all I wanna do |
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Loving you, is all I wanna do |
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Yeeah |
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Ugh |
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Ugh |
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Ugh |
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See I've been going on and on for ever |
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them haters probably wonder when I'm gone stop, never! |
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most of it's been good but I've seen some bad weather |
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and niggas watching now, wouldn't even give me an umbrella |
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but I aint tripping, I made a million on my own |
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may come to your surprise but I pictured it all along |
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when I was 16, finna get put out my home |
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now the man making money, my nigga, my money growing |
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and I can do what I what, went form being hated on |
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to niggas try to go down the same road I made it on |
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aint no love lost but aint no love shown |
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so now when niggas call I just don't pick up the phone |
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I'm breaking down the weed, put it in the bong |
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blow a hundred racks, put it in the song |
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party every weekend, hardly ever home |
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don't see me face to face so you have to talk about me when I gone |
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[Chorus] |
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stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney) |
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niggas who can't support their own |
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so keep pay me from the crowd |
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everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-owww |
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the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) |
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the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) |
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the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) |
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the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) |
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The drinks poured up, weed's rolled up |
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and all my jewelery iceage my piece froze up |
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I only like conceded hoes who keep their nose up |
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have any nigga in the World but she chose us |
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I remember them same hoes aint even notice us |
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get you to buy us a drink than its over cuz |
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we back around the time that she sober'd up |
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shit aint been the same since the limosuine showed up |
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the best moments of my life |
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never filled this much plastic off of Polo in my life |
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rarely gon to see, smoking with ya wife |
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plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice |
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it's the way we know, wake up in the morn' |
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like "where did all my paper go" |
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grow some more weed and get medicated |
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everyday is a holiday so we celebrated |
