[Intro: Larry June & 2 Chainz]
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Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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Shit, uh
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Damn
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Yeah
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Alright
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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Larry June]
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Mindin my business, drinkin water, doin crunches
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Gettin paid for discussions over Alchemist production
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Use a Rolls Royce for seduction, wear a Rollie when Im fuckin
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You need to put a condom on cause you may not be that lucky
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They got deadbeat moms now (Deadbeat moms now)
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Nobody knows where her nose goes when the sun down
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Caught him walkin to his car, gave his ass the rundown
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Gettin high on the jet, tryna calm down (Uh)
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[Verse 2: Larry June]
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I been— I hop out clean, rare like a Mona Lisa
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Did the ‘Rari two times, five hundred a piece (Yes)
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I jump rope in the mornin, then make a dub at least (Uh)
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And this water that Im sippin, from a private spring (Spring)
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Come from them projects, but did a lot of things
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Where them P-Los came through and swallowed your dreams (Dreams)
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Niggas beefin over hoes, man, thats out of pocket
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Im in the tropics, lightin up somethin with Cartier lighters
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[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
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Smokin and drivin while Im ridin in a Lambo
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Tryna dodge all the scandals, like the potholes in Atlanta
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Pour some codeine in the Fanta, drinkin codeine in my Phantom
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Got Hermès on my bandana, came with three hoes like Im Santa, yes
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Made her throw it back like Mitchell & Ness
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Hustle plus passion equals success
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Soon as I walk in, I kiss on the flesh
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You aint even gotta tell me, I know Im blessed
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[Verse 4: Larry June]
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I put my team in position to win
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Had to cut off all my hoes and just focus on yen
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If I can make a few of em, then I can do it again
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This pinky ring cost a dollar, I be cattin for real (Dollar)
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I got so much, I aint gon talk bout that
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She just handle shit for me, but we dont talk like that
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I put the bitch on payroll, then write it off on my tax
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Then jump in my Maybach, then head back to the palace, whats happenin, uh
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[Outro: Larry June]
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I been— (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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Ayy, uh
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Shit, shit)
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Everybody wants to know where Ive been (Ayy)
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Good job, numbers
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How much life experience of real pain and heartache is necessary to be a genuine blues man?
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Or can you be a happy person and still call upon something that delivers the goods in blues?
