| But I was just like this shit just… you know what I’m sayin'?
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| This shit real polished, you feel me, like?
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| You know what I’m sayin'?
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| No more to fuck up her jeans
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| (You hear me now? Yeah)
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| (Huh, hello?)
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| We well polished, we nail polish
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| We well polished, we nail polish
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| Hold on, nigga, we well polished, we nail polish
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| Oh, you’re real stylish, they be like, «Who your stylist?»
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| We out here, we barred up
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| We everywhere, Verizon Wireless
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| My mama, she named me
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| Christopher, just like Wallace
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| I do it big, real big
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| With the gang, Junior M.A.F.I.A
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| Bad boy, Zero Mafia
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| With the gang, Zero Mafia
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| I had to get on the move, doin' a lot
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| Tick, tock, I’m catchin' my groove
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| God bless the cards that I drew
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| This gon' be a breeze, since I was nine, I had knew
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| Yeah, let the saints say amen
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| Who dat boy? |
| He from the Lou', he is a animal
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| Keep me some ice in my hands
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| Yeah, I got a burr wrist, think I’m Hannibal
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| I hit the Nos on the nooses
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| My niggas squeeze arms, they’re masseuses
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| My bitch looks kill and my big nigga with me
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| Look like me, King Kong and Medusa
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| Back and forth between continents
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| Playing ping pong with climate
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| It’s Smino Papi or Smino Populous
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| Metro boom the whole metropolitan
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| Met your bitch, she kept Keke hollerin'
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| All I did was say, «Hi"and shit
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| Like shawty, you trippin'
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| You tweakin', you twerkin'
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| I’m sendin', you packin'
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| You dirty, you scan
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| You must be Scandinavian
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| That pussy wet like Navy training camp
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| Bitch, turn this up, yeah, break the fader, amp, shaker
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| Well, um
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| We well polished, we nail polish
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| We well polished, we nail polish
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| We well polished, we nail polish
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| Margiel' stylish (Where you at?)
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| We out here, we barred up
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| We everywhere, Verizon Wireless
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| My mama, she named me
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| Christopher, just like Wallace
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| I do it big, real big
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| With the gang, Junior M.A.F.I.A
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| Zero Mafia
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| Zero Mafia
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| It’s crazy, I lost my phone. |
| We made this, we made this voice memo,
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| I couldn’t even. |
| I couldn’t even play it 'cause I lost my phone, but…
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| my Lyft drive brought my phone back to me. |
| He was a cool nigga.
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| I gave him, gave him some sour diesel and shit and sent him on his way.
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| But, yeah, man. |
| Well polished. |
| Nail polish |