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After God, after my family, I ain't gon' front |
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Ain't nothing more important than this success, than getting it |
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[Bridge: Big Sean] |
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Where my real ***********s that's gon' ride for me |
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Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride me |
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Where my real ***********s that's gon' ride for me |
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Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride me |
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(Finally famous ***********) |
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[Hook: Big Sean] |
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Ain't nothing more important than the mula |
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Ain't nothing more important than the mula |
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Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah |
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Ain't nothing more important than the mula |
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Ain't nothing more important than the mula |
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Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah |
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[Verse 1: Meek Mill] |
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Ain't nothing more important than the mula |
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I'm with my shooter and a preacher hallelujah |
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When they view ya ******g around |
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Me and my ***********s we come in your town |
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Busting them bottles and ******g your ******* |
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And when they start hating we gunning them down |
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Don't *********** 'em around, boy I get money all day |
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And I ball hard like Tim Hardaway |
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I can see a bad ************ from far away |
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Let her ride this ************ cause I had a hard day |
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And my ************ even harder, you whippin' the charger |
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You put your rims on and you think that you're balling |
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I'm whippin' a Bentley, I can't even call it |
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And my ************t so retarded I handicap parking like SKRRRRRR! |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2: Big Sean] |
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I get paid to the decimal, taxing plus stacking |
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Yo *********** federale, I smoke medicali |
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B-I-G Sean don, Juan Perion |
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************ *********** with me, I bet I make it work |
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I oopsy-daisys on a skirt |
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*********** with me get a room for daisies on the dirt |
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I prefer brown liquor, brown ladies, brown Louis Vuitton |
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Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform |
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*********** I used to eat mayonnaise sandwiches |
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By candle lit, and that’s cause the power’s out |
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And not for no romance and ************t (No!) |
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From barely managing to mansions |
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Where ho’s call me Mr. Anderson |
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Command a ************, no I don’t own the ************ I just sample it |
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I got a couple marbles missing I know |
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Now there’s marbles all on the floor |
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On the bathroom, kitchen and stove |
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I got ******* on my cellular callin' and confessing |
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But I don’t reply cause thats the clearest way to send a message |
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Paper running through my jugular |
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I’m blowing loud, throwing thous, getting drunk |
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You know my style |
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And my momma still say she proud, that’s mula |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 3: 2 Chainz] |
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I'm winning, I don't owe nann *********** ************t |
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Came in this mother*********** by myself |
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Smoking on strong, and holding on my ************ like AH |
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My gold on, I'm the bomb, I'm talking goldmine |
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***********'s taking shots at me, I send em' back to their homeline |
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And I touchdown, goal line, y'all ain't killing ************t |
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*Brrrraatttt* Shoot every *********** in your clique |
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I'm on one, let me jog your memory |
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Me and Nells on the milerun, uh, shawty gonna need her drawers done |
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Eat her ************ til' it's all gone, uh |
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And I still ain't ever been robbed, so *********** don't try me |
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Two ***********s with guns, snatch yo' wallet |
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That's pickpocket, want my I.D |
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And I spaz on em' |
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Treat ***********s like strippers and put cash on em' |
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Got a new chopper and that ************ still got a tag on it |
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If you shoot me, you famous, if I shoot you, I'm brainless |
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So I'm about to be, dumb as ***********, cause' God blesses fools and babies |
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When I was fifteen I was felon |
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When you were fifteen you were yelling |
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Mama come get this *********** off my ******g melon, DAMN IT! |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 4: Earlly Mac] |
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Scared money never gon' make nothin', (thats right) |
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Gotta get it my medula |
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Couple dollars in the waist band, (thats right) |
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*********** hula-hoop with the mula |
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Everyday that I wake I say grace |
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Hallelujah welcome back like Mase |
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******* only *********** ***********s with the cream |
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A *********** this fresh ain't never gon' date |
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Ay, they say we can't maintain |
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Only real ***********s remain |
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'Ye say that we the new slaves |
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I need to ball with a chain |
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I got a real bad ************ I haven't seen her in a month |
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With some twins so big she can put em' in a bunk |
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Ooh I love it when she drop it and spread it like |
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When I see the camel all I wanna do is hump |
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Okay the Hall of Fame keep callin' my name |
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Got a mural on the wall I'mma legend |
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Okay, I'm from the motor city and been have drive |
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I just need a little gas in my engine |
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Okay, we all in the game and we ballin' the same but |
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Home team *********** thats a blessing |
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I'm a bad *********** just tryna get some credit |
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So good it can get me into heaven, *********** |
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[Hook x2] |