Intro
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Six, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
[Verse 1]
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Leave me out the comments, leave me out the nonsense
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Speakin' out of context, people need some content
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Niggas tryna keep up, shit is not a contest
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Whippin' Benz concept. Heaven-sent, God-sent
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Least that's what my mom says. Proof is in the progress
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Money's not a object. Busy than a mother
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fucker, you know how my job get Barkin'
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up the wrong tree, you know how the dogs
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get haven't fallen off yet
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yee, Come with a classic
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they come around years later and say it's a
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sleeper. The earrings are real, the
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petty is real, might charge my ex for a
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feature. Deposit the money to
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Brenda, LaTisha, or Linda, Fe-
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licia. She came for me twice, I
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didn't even nut for her once, you know I'm a
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pleaser, Forty-two milli
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meter, was made in Geneva
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Yeah, I probably should go to Ye-
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shiva, we went to Ibiza
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Yeah, I probably should go link with
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Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
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But soon as I started con-
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fessin' my sins, he wouldn't believe me
[Chorus]
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Sins, I got sins on my mind. And some
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M's, got a lot of M's on my mind. And my
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friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind. I'm in
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love, I'm in love with two girls at one time. And they're
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tens, that's why I got ten on my mind. I got
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M's, got a lot of M's on my mind. And my
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friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind. Should re-
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pent, I need me some Jesus in my life. A-
[Verse 2]
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men. I'm from the four, but I love me a threesome
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G#M her, delete it, she my lil' secret
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He tryna diss me to blow up, I peep it
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I can't respond, we just go at your people
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If I left some racks on the bed, you can keep it
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This shit gettin' deeper and deeper, I dig it
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My shovel wasn't bent, I was broke, had to fix it
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D# shark in the water, you swim with the lil' fishes
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I hit today, by tomorrow, she miss it
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I grab her neck, she look up, then I kiss it
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I'm not a GOAT, but I fit the description
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I like to pour, so I get the prescription
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We walk around with them bands in our britches
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This gun ain't gon' jam, when I blow, I ain't missin'
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I'm droppin' hit after hit, I'm just chillin'
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But I'll send a hit while I chill with my children
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Bigger the business, the bigger the office
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I fucked 'round and found me a swag, then I caught up
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They call for my artists, they makin' me offers
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I don't even bargain, I start from the bottom
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I lost a Ferrari, Las Vegas, Nevada
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I woke up the followin' day and went harder
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I'm crackin' my shell now, they see that I'm smarter
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I gotta get money, I love to get charter
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I gave her four Birkins and one's for her daughter
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I can't let 'em down, walk around with my guard up
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I'm screamin' out "YOLO," yeah, that's still the motto
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I know I be on some shit that they ain't thought of
[Chorus]
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Sins, I got sins on my mind. And some
Cm
M's, got a lot of M's on my mind. And my
C#
friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind. I'm in
Cm
love, I'm in love with two girls at one time. And they're
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tens, that's why I got ten on my mind. I got
Cm
M's, got a lot of M's on my mind. And my
C#
friends, yeah, I keep my friends on my mind. Should re-
Cm
pent, I need me some Jesus in my life.
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Amen