Cuz they hate it when they see a lil nigga ridin’ ‘round with this much gold
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And they hate it when they see you when you cash in the top on the drop no
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Aha aha aha aha
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On the strip with the clique, G
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Got to roll the plane with the 50
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Never let a rain nigga flip me
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Bad bitches give me brain on them bent knees
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And I’ve been getting to work, I’ve been hittin’ the gas while I’m hittin’ the circ
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Tippin’ and swervin’ then missin’ the curve
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Tryna go straight but my vision is blurred
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New Versaces on the red-black Kawasaki
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Try to stop me, take the keys but I’ve got a copy
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I told her put it in my lap girl and make it choppy
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Now she take it to the head like a shot of sake
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I don’t judge it if she hold her own
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A real nigga can’t grow no stones because I ain’t perfect
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Let’s go buzz a couple racks if you want verses
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Smokin’ purple as I’m waitin’ on the car service
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Cuz they hate it when they see a lil nigga ridin’ ‘round with this much gold
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And they hate it when they see you when you cash in the top on the drop no
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Aha aha aha aha
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Aye, this is what it’s all about
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On the phone pullin’ orders out
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With that money we can bail him out
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Man, these niggas ain’t playin’ the G
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They be tryna get it on me
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And it’s true that they not on me
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I got them bitches like ahhh maaan
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Damn niggas is shit
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Cuz we playin’ from the jump jet
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If a nigga try to punk me
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Ain’t gon hit him in the system (system)
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Umm, I’ll do it again
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So don’t lease for that gold boy
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Ain’t nothing like old boy
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And you fightin’ like snow boy
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Let’s back up
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Cuz they hate it when they see a lil nigga ridin’ ‘round with this much gold
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And they hate it when they see you when you cash in the top on the drop no
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Aha aha aha aha
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They Hate It
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| Sir Michael Rocks |
