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Lil' Wayne & Birdman Feat. Rick Ross & T. Pain - Know What I'm Doin
Lyrics
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Got these haters steady jumpin on my dick... YEAH
While these fake players wanna fuck my chick... YEAH
But it's cool... Cuz I'm Hot
What it do... What Cha Got
Nigga Please... I know what I'm doin
YEAH
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Started out first... now everybody follow / Spit a hot verse... let everybody swallow
A lotta hollow heads, tryna air it out / A lotta nigga's dead... I'm tryna bear it out
I see these fuckers plottin. I'm steady tuckin rockin' / Cuz Source run it, they good for nothin but fuckin blockin
So what you want is gotten, I had the title on me / My blessins never stoppin, like I got the bible on me
You aint a rival homie, this aint a competition / I'm sorta like Kobe, you somethin like Pippen
So that's a slight mention, but I'ma keep goin / These suckas might glisten, so I'ma keep glowin'
My city keep snowin', get cha shit movin' / I let the beat open, and then I rip thru it
I spit sick fluid, so I'ma make it rain / But see yo bitch knew this, so yeah I can't complain
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This track is dumb flames... I'm gas guzzlin / You stack chump change... my cash bubblin
You fags grumblin'... talkin under breath / My swags thunderin'... walk another step
That's another death, and another grave / That's a sons debt, that his mothers paid
I don't fuck wit stains, blood in or out / Think its a fuckin game? That's blood in ya mouth
It's thugs in ya house, cleanin up dirt / Drugs stretched out, seen enough work
Seen the slums birth, lost nigga's too / Yee ain't on turf? Thats what lost niggas do
It's all figures too, peep the body pile / Send ya niggas thru, see nobody smile
We know why they wild, cuz they sick of this / Fuckin life-style, only real niggas get
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