Kunci: E minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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break it down and acquit it, yeah
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I'm in the kitchen,
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whip it how a n***a whip it, yeah
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Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
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yeah
Thumbin' through digits,
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the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
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I'm bout to cut on these niggas,
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I threw the work in the back of the Honda
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I got the quality work for the streets,
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Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
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Feel like Kanye, cause this music
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shit really turn into a monster
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Had a bitch named Rhonda,
she was servin' for a nigga
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Had them birds for a nigga,
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got the dirt for a nigga
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Send a bitch cross country,
young nigga, flip the 20 piece
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Got the fire, nigga, you and me,
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got the 2020, you can see
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Struck you with the bullets,
boy, don't make me OD
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Suggest you pay my fees if
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Cause I just want Big Elliott
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to make a cold peace
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And, n***a, I ain't stoppin' till I bust that
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Rollie N****s always on that fakin' shit
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I was trippin' out the vacant, bitch
To the house and then
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I change my clothes
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The crazy girl watch him shake some shit
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Got one flyin' nowhere
Turn a stripper to a naked bitch
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And, Ronnie, I ain't tryna pay you rent
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I just like throwin' faces,
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bitch I'ma go get it
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Break it down and acquit it, yeah
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I'm in the kitchen,
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it how a n***a whip it, yeah
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Pack it to ship it, you know I pack it then I ship it,
yeah
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Thumbin' through digits,
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the feds came in and we hit it, yeah
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I'm out to cut on these n****s,
I do the work in the back of the Honda
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I got the quality work for the streets,
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Come in meek -meal cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
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Felt like Kanye cause his music
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shit really turn into a monster
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Boy you classy right through it n***a,
boy I see how you would do it n***a
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Your bitch beyond me,
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she can't glue it, n***a
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But I be thinking what you doing with her
You think you rich?
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Well, I should sue it, n***a
But I ain't fucking with the courtroom
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I get nervous in that motherfucker
Cause the guy was trying to haunt you
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I got away with the shit, ayy
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It ain't some shit I could do again
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I take a stack to state to state
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Treat that bitch like a souvenir
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Bitch, I gotta get a mansion
Young n***a gotta move it in
Dinner n***a gotta take it out
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Pack and ship it, then I gotta move again
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Put the gutter shit down
Had to go and make music
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I been in and out them restaurants
But I ain't never gotta prove shit
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Real message to you young niggas
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But be careful who you do it with
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These niggas ain't solid
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They go back home and say that
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you the snitch I'ma go get it
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Break it down in the quintet, yeah
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Whip it how a nigga whip it, yeah
Pack it to ship it
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You know I pack it then I ship it,
yeah
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Thumbin' through digits
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The feds came in and we hit it, yeah
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I'm out to cut on these niggas
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I do the work in the back of the Honda
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I got the quality work for the streets
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Call me Meek Mill, cause it's money,
turn my lil' tuna into lobster
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cause his music shit really turn into a
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monster
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