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[Verse 1] |
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Back when I was a young ****** playing in the sand |
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I had some big dreams so I made a little plan |
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You was out partying while I was thinking in advance |
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Try'n'a get right hoping that one day I'd be the man |
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The years went by I was M.I.A |
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I got rid of all of the ******s that was in my way |
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I saved nickels and quarters 'till I could afford a studio |
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To record and then get money Off the ************t I say |
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Then my dream came true and the fraud ******s came out |
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See my ballin' out they all we all gettin' paid now |
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Talking like "Hopsin, oh you're a great pal" |
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****** you, stick my ****** in your dang mouth |
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Now every other week You hit me up for money |
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Frontin' like you always been down (pow!) |
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But back then when a ****** was living bummy |
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Your ass was nowhere to be found (wow!) |
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What my ****** (Marcus) I ain't tryin to be one of ya fake ass goldigger |
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Homies that's not it (that's not what I'm doin) |
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But hey can i borrow 500 dollas I'mma pay ya ass back next week man I promise (please) |
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[Hook] |
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I can't even make friends |
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Cause all they ever do is ask for my money |
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They like let have this |
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Let me have that |
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Let me have this and they keep on coming (man) |
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Let me get a dollar, Give me that money |
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Let me get a dollar, Give me that money |
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Let me get a dollar, Give me that money |
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Let me get a dollar, Give me that money! |
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[Verse 2] |
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There was a chick I asked out back in ’06 |
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Made her a love song, and she was like “No ************” |
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Gave me the song back, and I was like “Oh ************t |
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I’m so stupid, I should’ve never wrote this” |
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She was a dime piece, top of the list |
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A Latin girl, and her skin had a tropical twist |
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She never used to call me, I always had to call her |
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And deep down inside it was making my heart hurt |
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So her life went on, she didn’t even involve me |
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Then last year I ran into her in a Walgreens |
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She was like, “Marcus, how are you? (oh my God) |
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You finally made it, I’m so proud of you” |
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So the next day she called me and asked to kick it |
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For the sake of the old me that was sad, I did it |
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Come to find out she was never that terrific |
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Especially a week later when she asked me this ************t |
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“Hey um, Marcus, I really really hate to be a bother |
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But my rent is due, and I’m like broke as ****** |
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So can you please lend me 10 hundred dollars, please” |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 3] |
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Mmm-hmm |
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See my ex girl think she slick |
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Man let me tell ya how she tried to do me |
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She said she didn’t have a vehicle to drive to work |
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And, so she came and asked me for 2 Gs |
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And although I wasn’t that concerned |
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She said her mom would pay me back, soon as she got her tax return |
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So I committed and did it, thinkin’ she wouldn’t forget it |
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But she forgot it, now my stomach got a nasty burn |
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I called her! And said, “************! Where my money?! You got that?!” |
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She said, “Not yet, she my mom’s mad |
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She said she isn’t gonna pay, you can drop dead |
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Cause I got into a fight with her, she’s a hot head” |
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I’m like, “That’s between you two, not me! |
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What the hell does that have to do with my cheese!” |
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She said, “Ok, ok, stop please |
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I swear I’ll pay it all back Marcus, in five weeks” |
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Huh, five weeks huh? |
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It’s been three months and I ain’t even heard from her |
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Changed her damn number, ************t |
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************ played me like a dumb mother****** |
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[Hook] |
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Give me that dough, Give me that money |
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Give me that cheese, Give me that money |
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Give me that yea yea yea, Give me that money |
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Yea yea, Give me that money |
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Say yea yea yea yea |
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Baby give me that yea yea yea yea |
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Give me that yea yea yea yea! Ha |
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This for the ************ that oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo |
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(exhales) ****** |
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I don’t think I’m gonna be able to pay you Marcus, back |
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Ah |