Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Yeah, these niggaz like me haters want to fight me
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Yeah, these niggaz mad 'cuz I came up over night B
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Yeah, I switch it up I got 9 kuff tightly
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So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
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Yeah, I'm superclean, rock jeans with a white tee
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Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to fight me
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If you had some figures you will be just like me
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Yeah these niggaz mad 'cuz I'm shinin' like a light B
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Niggaz talkin' yeah, in there muthafuckin' throwback
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And you real you know, that's Muhammedz where they sold dat
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We steppin' on these niggaz like a muthafuckin' door mat
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When I hit the scene they take pictures call me Kodak
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These hoes goin' crazy like think they need some prozac
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We the hottest thing in the marker and you no dat
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If yo bitch chosed up and she don't want to go back
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We stackin' big faces 'cuz we still spendin' throwbacks
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Haters want to fight me I'm snatchin' ya ass up
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First nigga act up first nigga get bust
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Just ta gettin' shredded, while I'm twirlin' an' switchin' swords
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T-shirt stravaganza, franchize the white tee boyz
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Self made, self paid we latch around in our white tee
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Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
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My hundred throwback we sport a jersey by Ali
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And if he make one hell naw dat don't sight me
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I'm all about my cash ride around with a nice peace
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Ear piece icy they straight up like me
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You heard pimpinh playa they shine so brightly
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Don't stand so close vision burners with ice blingers
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Respect my whole squad no you can't even touch us 'cuz
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Role out the red carpet high five to show us love
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Carry barretas count cheddar we trend settas
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I'm a franchize nigga have a mil or betta
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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A young nigga I love to muthafuckin' fight
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But when shit get thick I grab the K he grab the pipe
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So when my muthafuckin' partnas when they rumble when they right
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Strap up in all black, so make them suckas see da light
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Some people say I'm crazy, my eye stay lazy
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The neck so sweet, ten bricks for the eighty
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Killin' fuck niggas when they don't wanna pay me
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Ones on my shirt, stay clean so I made it
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We back on the block, servin' glass to the jay
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Nigga gotta glass jar, swappin' shit, breakin' face
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Gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced
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Gotta king fitch tell her get the fuck out the way
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Wet paint, big shoes, move motors lets race
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Young nigga tryin' to get it, what I care about a case
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If you want me come and get me bitch I gotta AK
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See y'all nigga, me and my click and we don't muthafuckin' play
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they like me
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Oh, I think they
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Oh, I Think They Like Me
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