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[Intro] |
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Just might be |
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Just might be, just might be |
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Just might be Pilot Talk 3 |
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******* |
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[Verse 1] |
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*******s thought I was sleep |
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Cause of how far I laid back my seat |
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But I could see through rain, snow, and sleet |
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The sun*******ne, it's son time |
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Music industry lunchline |
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I been standing in that mu*******a for a long time tryna eat |
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Full tray, extra jello, vintage mistress |
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French vanilla, Ferrari Maranello |
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[Hook] |
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This just might be |
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This just might be |
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This just might be Pilot Talk 3 |
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[Verse 2] |
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Low mileage, high driving |
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Know they waiting for a drug lord to hop out it |
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Waiting for the moment we can stop browsing, start clowning |
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Cop it all, tear the walls out it |
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******* shawty got it |
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Correct amount of dollars I be all about it |
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Professional cheffer, audio narcotics |
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Guarantee the quality of all my products |
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Astrology, see all the stars around us |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 3] |
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Back over the stove cause they want some mo' |
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Sleeping outside for it like they waiting on Jordans |
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I can't afford to not record |
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Bring it on tour, perform that *******t through a cordless |
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Landscapers on my property well paid |
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Pulling off the compound in droptop Porsches |
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Remembering haircuts on front porches |
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Telling my older homies that the whole world was waiting on me |
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[Hook] |
