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O Yeah, I'm brand new like you haven't unwrapped it |
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Head over heals got bloggers doin back flips |
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Am where I am cause my fans and some practice |
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I could go for 90, bet the kid is match fit |
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Girls on my page writing |
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Sammy is a bastard |
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Thinking that they special but got treated like the last chick |
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Knowing that my fan base stretches like elastic |
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Jaw droppin beats like its better than the last shit |
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But still, |
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I'm in the paint by the basket |
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This that one take new flow straight classic |
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Yeah I see the true shining bright if you look close |
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Rappers dropping names forgot to add the foot notes |
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In all honesty hatings not a part of me |
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Respect's in my blood |
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I don't need a bibliography |
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I show love cause that's what |
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I've always dug |
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If ya ass ain't got a shovel get the fuck out of the mud |
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It's sandbox |
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I'm Smalls first time on the |
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Sandlot Tryin to learn the rules maybe get myself a damn shot |
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Yeah, I'm hittin veins you could have never drawn |
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Pumpin blood no rubber bands around the arm |
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But lookin back when |
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I started as a critics young |
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To makin hits with a grin as the crowd applause, pause |
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I'm diggin deeper with my gritty paws |
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Tryin to get it poppin with a presence no |
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Santa Claus |
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Yeah, and |
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I'm the spitter who defy's the laws, |
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Bringing the heat |
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I'm unexpected like some menopause |
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Ha, I never thought that one of my songs, |
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Would spread quick on a thousand different i |
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Pods Yeah, |
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I'm human and |
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I got benign flows |
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Rappin with the competition chillin up in my jaws |
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Thinking in my mind how to write my wrongs |
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Tying all this change into ends that defy laws |
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Cut it out |
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I wasn't talking bout the beat though |
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I'm here to make em get the point like a free throw |
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Tell my girl to please recline my seat slow |
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Knowing that |
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I'm colder than the bottom of a ski pole |
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And if it's snowing in the city |
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I'm getting blown |
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With a couple bitches down to ride where he goes |
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Late night in the |
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Jacuzzi with the same hoes |
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Catchin' brains puffin on them |
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Monte Christos |
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Uhhh I'm back on my spittah shit |
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Back, ba-back, back on my spittah shit |
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Yeah, you know |
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I'm back on my spittah shit |
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Back, ba-back, back on my spittah shit |