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I feel like Im on MARS Go tell these mofuckin niggas stop playin What if I can't? But what if I can? Got a Major-Plan, where my 100 grands? Hit the plug, like "Where my Cookies?" Rocked Vans, now we pull up in a Van You can't understand, got my feet in the sand Dont talk to me you just a Little Man Middle Man, he can't affiliate with these Benjamins How you did this, how I did that? All these niggas taught I really kicked back Now I came back, that sorta Playback Payback, bitch gimme my Paycheck Where my Paycheck? Now tell me where the hate at? Came back with another fuckin HIT You just another bitch All yo snakes really scandalous Gotta really cuff yo bitch Yeah its rough my shit You act really tuff with yo clique, ah You ain't really as hard as it gets All yo people playin my hits I set the tone, I got the wave I got the throne, we on the state Far Away, You Far Away (Gave em too much sauce already) Workin everynight allday Accept yourself nobody gon stay (Love yourself cause nobody gon wait, yeah)
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