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It's like an itch you can't scratch |
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It's like a ******* you can't shake |
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I still wanna [Verse 1: Pusha T] |
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Sleeping with the finest |
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The thread count is bindless |
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Security blanket of *******, |
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I am Linus |
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In this climate |
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I'm Kareem |
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Burke tied in |
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The Roc silent partner |
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I ain't throwing up the diamond |
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Throwing on the shearling, collars up, bottles up |
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Sparkles to the table, got em feeling like he's |
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Merlin Whirlwind, powder makes your world spin |
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Learn from |
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OGs, Alfa |
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Romeos and |
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Sterlings |
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Updated that, upgraded that |
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Suffocation blue in the insides potato sack |
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Yeah, talk money, |
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I'm made of that |
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******* parties like the 70s, |
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I cater that |
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You know what fame is? |
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Sitting with the woman of your dreams and forgetting what her name is |
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You know what pain is? |
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Flu*******ng 2 bricks and have a ****** try to strain it out the drainage [Hook:] |
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See my face on the news and it ain't |
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TiVo I still wanna sell kilos |
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It's like |
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I'm throwing rocks at the pen begging for the |
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RICO I still wanna sell kilos |
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Searching for the fishscale like |
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I'm tryna find |
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Nemo I still wanna sell kilos |
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That's what happens when you |
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Michael and they try to treat you like |
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Tito I still wanna sell kilos [Verse 2: Rick Ross] |
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Grew up watching momma car repoed |
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A little ****** staring through the peep hole |
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How you think |
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I felt knowing daddy wasn't there |
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Recycling cans cause nobody ever cared |
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Get it how you live, always echoed in the streets |
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When we talking business, talking on the phone cease |
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Feds listening to conversations through my |
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OnStar Piecing puzzles together solving homicides of |
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I's Dice game chatter, better bring your stash out |
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Red velour, |
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I'm in the white glass house |
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Half a ticket ******* quick to drop it on the scale |
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City of ****** a real ****** sell yayo |
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Everyday a ****** dies and we can't ask why |
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Show em all love, the ******* ****** on the side |
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Tony Montana, tailor made suits in the church |
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Rolls Royce |
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Corniche, trunk full of work [Hook] [Verse 3: Ab-Liva] |
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Testarossa top models, |
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G4s, Gucci pass the crease off |
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Everything |
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I climb in, |
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I win Richard |
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Mille Tourbillon, remarkable timing |
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Black label everything, logos in the lining |
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Bell Biv De |
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Voe push poison like a copper head |
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Powder fall, smoke clears through the walking dead |
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The Rose bottles pour for the champions |
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You'd think it was a |
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Grammy win |
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Celebration spills through the morning like an |
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Ambien ******* love my ambience |
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Chain swinging, ticker taping like it's |
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Mardi Gras |
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Thousand ******s deep, never needed body guards |
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Thousand keys that |
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I'm about to do |
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Pilates on |
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Where the kings crowned like the grill a |
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Maserati's on |
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Candy coated parked, doors ajar, on a stripper, blew a fuse and caught a body on |
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******* storaging, |
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Liva living dreams, y'all |
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DeLoreans pouring in [Hook] |
