| I can’t stop my player ways
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| Ballin' on these hoes like a fadeaway
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| Low-key dinners, I’m at Lake Chalet
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| Big check getter, goin' safe to safe
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| Break the bank
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| With all this money on me
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| I just might break the bank
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| Rack after rack, yeah, that bag’s on me
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| Ooh, real one come through, they salute
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| Shooters with me, I keep troops
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| 0500 my platoon
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| Uptown baby, Uptown soldier
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| A Maxwell Park highroller
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| Big bands on me, they don’t fold up
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| In that field, you can’t get nervous
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| Real shit, if you gon' talk about it, better be about it
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| Don’t freeze up in that field, better be G about it
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| Better live that shit, you better breathe about it
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| You ain’t real one if you can’t come and see me about it
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| If you talk that shit up on them songs you better live it
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| Got niggas doin' time up in the feds, caught in the prisons
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| If they could, I know they would do it different
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| That’s why I ball on hoes like a motherfuckin' scrimmage
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| I can’t stop my player ways
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| Ballin' on these hoes like a fadeaway
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| Low-key dinners, I’m at Lake Chalet
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| Big check getter, goin' safe to safe
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| Break the bank
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| With all this money on me
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| I just might break the bank
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| Rack after rack, yeah, that bag’s on me
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| (Ooh… Rack after rack, yeah, that bag’s on me) |