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Verse 1 Uh, I Went From Wiping Tables To Sitting Next To Lil Wayne Yo Words Don't Bother Me, They Dont Even Cause Me A Lil' Pain & When It Comes To My Fam, I Go A Lil' Insane Hop Up On A Track, & Ya Girl Riding My Train Yeah, People Think I Lie About What My Lyrics Really Mean' Making Love To My Girl, & Yes She Really Screamed Yeah, Shot Out To ASL, Tell 'Em It's Gonna Be Okay All Up On Bitches Skin, Like Olay This Song Is Flammable, Call It Propane Soon As I Quit Rapping, Niggas Gonna Be Like "Oh Dang" & I'm A Man Who Will Rap, & then Go Sang Yeah, Me & Boogie Had Once Fell Out Girls Smelling All Fishy, Let That Seashell Out Uh, I Pray Every Night, God Forgive My Sins Check My System & Find My Lean & Gin Yeah, Fresh Money On Top, Let Me Repeat It Once Again Yeah, I Got To Make The Most Of My Life I Went Solo, I Couldn't Live That Double Life I Got To Straighten Up, I can't Live This Trouble Life Yeah, Tell My Fake Friends I Went Solo Make The Most Of Ya Live, Cause Bruh It's YOLO Yeah, I Swear I'll Look My Killer Dead In His Face Niggas Going Blind, Like They Just got Sprayed With Mace $40,000 Rolex, Sitting Straight In The Case Africans Starving, So Don't Let Ya Food Go To Waste I Got A RedBone, I Love Her Personality & Not Just Below Her Waist Kill A Nigga, & Dont Leave Shit For The Po-Po To Trace Yeah, My Face In The New-York-Times & I Got A IQ, Sharper Than The Cone Of Pines! Yeah... Haha F.M.E, Shot Out To Shakayla!
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