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I bought a whole |
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O to smoke |
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I'm riding high |
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My niggas with me, they down to ride |
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I got my change up, they looking like they surprised |
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Got niggas hating on me hard because my paper right |
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Money from the floor, way up to the sky |
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Now they want to know, and they wonder why |
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I got my wings when |
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I was young so |
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I tend to fly |
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I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide |
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And I'm killing them, it's homicide |
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I'm killing them, it's homicide |
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I got my change up, they looking like they surprised |
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Got niggas hating on me hard because my paper right |
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But I'm killing them, it's homicide |
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I'm killing them, it's homicide |
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I got my wings when |
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I was young so |
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I tend to fly |
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I put my chain on, they saying it's homicide |
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I'm killing them[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa] |
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First forty eight, first forty eight |
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Took out fifty racks and blew the first forty eight |
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I ain't worried about spending bread because |
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I got more to make |
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Soon as they see that |
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Maserati they gone surely hate |
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Hundred for a show, can you afford a date? |
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And that's just one show, imagine what my tour gone make |
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Police ran up on my tour bus |
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But hey my niggas, more money, more problems, more lawyers on the case |
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Niggas was at the |
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GrammysI was at the crib working |
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Heard they little diss, but |
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I'm just being the big person |
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Never been trained, still my aim near perfect |
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Everything |
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I spits murder, bow[Chorus][Verse 2 - Chevy Woods] |
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With black on black cars coming through |
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Presidential shit, tints on the whip |
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So dark can't see who riding in that bitch |
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Suits and ties no questions why |
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Somebody get a box ready for these guys |
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No four door, had the coupe that ride |
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That eagle right here if you want to feel fly |
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No games though, no names spoke |
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This crack right here, cocaine flow |
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I don't know what you doing but |
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I'm paid bro |
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Yeah I pitch that .9 like |
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Pedro[Wiz Khalifa] |
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Stuck in the car with my nigga |
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I'm ready to ride |
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We on our way to the top, watch that paper rise[Chevy Woods] |
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Keep telling everybody what you going to do |
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Middle finger like fuck what you going through |
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All I know is that money that |
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I'm going to |
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And them gang gang boys want to bone you |
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Like what's up cuz |
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I told you |
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Just money in the pocket, fold you |
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T-A-Y-L-O- |
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R G-A-N-G |
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Gang[Chorus] |
