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(feat. Tuki Carter) |
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[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] |
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In the trap with some killers on the real |
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Real man, I am man |
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On the real, I'm in the trap with some killers |
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On the real, I'mma stack me a million |
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On the real, I'mma fuck this nigga broad |
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On the real, I just won't stop going hard |
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On the real, on it, on it |
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On the real, on it, on it |
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[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] |
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Kush in my hands, wake up smoking them grams |
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She say I'm the man, can't keep her face out my pants |
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Hand full of rings, gold on my saint |
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Don't even fuck with you, fuck what you think |
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Covered in ink |
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Bitches are loving me because of my money |
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I know there'd be days like this |
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But, never knew I would wake up, roll a joint, do my thing, and get paid like this |
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I walk in the bank, the shark out the tank |
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I give 'em that thing, he gone aim and don't blink |
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He aimin', don't blink |
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I'm doing everything that you can't |
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[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa] |
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Talkin' G's but you ain't 'round none |
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Get a pound in your city man, it ain't 'bout nothin' |
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If I gotta send it on a plane, I'mma get it |
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Give a fuck what a nigga think, boy I'm with it |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2: Tuki Carter] |
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You niggas some haters |
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You niggas not playas, you niggas is fakers |
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You niggas is faker than [?] |
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You niggas did salty, high sodium |
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The fuck is you sayin'? |
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I'm focused on camera, the fuck is you sayin'? |
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You suckers is pussy |
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You focused on fuckin' the plans |
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Rollin' through [?] I'm rollin' with your ho |
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My nigga have no hope |
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I'm fuckin' your bitch in the pussy and [?] be rolling up your dough |
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Your niggas ain't loyal, your whole crew was [?] but one of them rich |
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The rest of them [?] but most of you flex |
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A nigga that don't know, you don't know |
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My niggas got six cals more than your four-four |
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Pop up your top, one more shot to the top of your block |
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With that chop, you drop |
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You be talkin' no mo' |
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My bitches get bitches that come with more bitches, ya'll niggas ain't got no hoes |
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We come to your city, we takin' your [?] and leavin' out with bolos |
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Your niggas is smokin' that 50, ya'll ain't even keepin' that shit hunna |
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[Hook] |