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Okay now, why you wanna go and do that, do
Sometimes I say that I'm the best, I I had to prove that
You know I had to cop that mansion on the and pull that
You know I don't rely on 8 balls, no, I never pulled
You know I always the best, roll it up and pull that
Now baby, don't get too deep on me, I might have to back
I got weed rolled, po'd if you wanna do that
And I be in and out of love, the OGs be true that
'Cause you know sometimes man, shit can get way too irritating
Say the wrong thing to the right girl, you might not it
Dark with a lightskin girl like Taye Diggs
And you go from tryna save her to her taking savings
And when she do, man, watch how them shit talk
Wonder how would feel if our lives got criss-crossed
What if you your homie and you felt like Kriss Kross?
Double cross, I swear that don't even get this cross
Talk so much shit that a nigga off
She talk so much that she done fucking made my soft
Pushing all my buttons, this ain't fucking
I guess women are like a jigsaw
you hit a lick, sometimes you get ripped off
Sometimes you gotta sit, sometimes it's time for
I just shut up and let my wrist talk
It be like "we don't got for bullshit, dawg"
You I'm 1 of 1, just like the prototype
You look the "um, you owe me" type
Oh, never taking pictures, not the photo type, no
Please don't Instagram this and be up on me like
"Oh, you owe me likes"
Man, I swear these bitches don't what the fuck is more important to em
The I kick philosophy, the more I'm boring to em
The champagne I pop, the more I'm pouring to em
I just hope that's not the single thing that's going through em
I hop up on a beat like the '08 me
When we was four deep, boy, no AC
to the game for OKCs
Now I'm courtside at OKC, I KD
And all these singing know me like do-ray-mi
Fa-so-la-ti-do but dough first
No late fees, Kool-Aid smile, Colgate
The bigger that I get, the more I shrinks
I be in and out of cars like a crash dummy
Spending money till dizzy but I still stash something, you know
But I'm tryna get real real money, like um
White with a black son
And first I met Oprah, that was motivation
Went from standing in court to up a corporation
Went so hard last that we made the morning paper
Plus my rated R, all your hoes overrated, damn
Niggas say I changed, how damn how they do
Say I'm hard to get in contact with, oh, is that
But what about 313
515-8772, bitch, me