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(Intro) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major (major) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major (major) Cruch, what's crackin'? (major, major) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major... You know... There's a difference between the major leagues and the minor leagues, my n***a (Hook) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major Came up on a brick, but he ain't gon' flush that when they raided Balenciaga, Prada, ain't none of my b*t*hes basic Love it or hate it, it don't even matter, I'm God's favorite Cameras help a n***a back out the driveway when I'm faded f**k a block, if you tryna bet it, n***a, meet me in Vegas I might be jaded but all of this paper make me feel amazing Shots fired, n***as get to falling like they running from Jason (Verse - Dave East) She call me "Daddy" but I'm not her dad n***a, my cash Run it back, she got a nine right in the trunk, got a mask Run it up fast, I never thought it would last Used to be stuck on the ave Tryna hit b*t*hes that I never seen, tryna drop cars that I never had Gripping the ride, hope that I don't get pulled over, I can't be sitting inside You think it's impossible, give it a try, four and a half turn a whip to a nine I done lost homies that's still on my mind Some of 'em died, some still alive I'm tryna shine like the sun in the sky Ain't nothing like me, b*t*h, I'm one of a kind Jail calls, won't speak long Cuz doing life told me keep going All-white shells, shirt V long I'ma lay low 'til the heat gone Floor seats at the Heat game I just want the money, I don't need fame Walked a hunnid miles in these uptown versus whole life for a bust down (Hook) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major Came up on a brick, but he ain't gon' flush that when they raided Balenciaga, Prada, ain't none of my b*t*hes basic Love it or hate it, it don't even matter, I'm God's favorite Cameras help a n***a back out the driveway when I'm faded f**k a block, if you tryna bet it, n***a, meet me in Vegas I might be jaded but all of this paper make me feel amazing Shots fired, n***as get to falling like they running from Jason (Verse - Cruch Calhoun) Plane land, now I'm back home, gotta grip it close when I slide Baby mama keep coming crazy, gotta put that all to the side Five hour flight, I was thinking 'bout money for the whole ride Two hour Lyft, I was thinking 'bout money for the whole drive Gotta ride with the real ones, not the ones that's gon' hide No, you pay attention to the details so it's your fault if they slide on you I can tell you 'cause I been through it, better cut 'em off if they lie to you Same ones waving hi to you rather have your mother saying bye to you I ain't playing, had to say it twice, better cut 'em off if they lie to you Truth hurts, I'ma kill 'em with it Money first, ain't no feelings in it Stay ahead, I stay prepared, even when I lost, I was still winning Tell the truth and they get offended Time is money, I can't spend a minute n***a (Hook) n***as looking at us sideways 'cause we major Came up on a brick, but he ain't gon' flush that when they raided Balenciaga, Prada, ain't none of my b*t*hes basic Love it or hate it, it don't even matter, I'm God's favorite Cameras help a n***a back out the driveway when I'm faded f**k a block, if you tryna bet it, n***a, meet me in Vegas I might be jaded but all of this paper make me feel amazing Shots fired, n***as get to falling like they running from Jason
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