[Intro]
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Faaaaaaaa— (Perfect)
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I told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you
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[Verse 1: Kanye West]
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Up in the mornin, miss you bad
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Sorry I aint call you back, same problem my father had
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All this time, all he had, all he had
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And what he dreamed, all his cash
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Market crashed, hurt him bad
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People get divorced for that
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Dropped some stacks, pops is good
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Mama passed in Hollywood
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If you ask, lost my soul
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Drivin fast, lost control
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Off the road, jaw was broke
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‘Member we all was broke
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‘Member Im comin back
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Ill be takin all the stacks, oh
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[Verse 2: Desiigner & Kanye West]
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I got broads in Atlanta
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Twistin dope, lean, and the Fanta
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Stacks, oh
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Credit cards and the scammers
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Hittin off licks in the bando
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Takin all the stacks, oh
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Black X6, Phantom
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White X6 looks like a panda
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Stacks, oh
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Going out like Im Montana
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Hundred killers, hundred hammers
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Black X6, Phantom
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White X6, panda
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Pockets swole, Danny
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Sellin bar, candy
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Man, Im the macho like Randy
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The chopper go Oscar for Grammy
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Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty
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Hope you killas understand me
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[Chorus: Kanye West & Desiigner]
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I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Hey)
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I just wanna feel liberated, I, I, I (Panda, panda)
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Panda, panda, panda, panda
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Takin all the stacks, oh
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[Verse 3: Desiigner & Kanye West]
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I got broads in Atlanta
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Twist the dope, lean and shit, sippin Fanta
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Stacks, oh
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Credit cards and the scammers
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Wake up Versace, shit like Desiigner
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Takin all the stacks, oh
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Whole bunch of lavish shit
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They be askin round town who be clappin shit
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I be pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship
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I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shit
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Black X6, Phantom
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White X6, killin on camera
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[Interlude: Pastor T. L. Barrett]
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My joy
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[Bridge: Caroline Shaw]
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How can I find you?
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Who do you turn to?
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How do I bind you?
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[Outro: Pastor T. L. Barrett]
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If I dont turn to you
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No other help I know, I stretch my hands