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[Verse 1: Vince Is your house Is your car nice? Is your girl Fuck her all night Is you well paid? Are shows packed? If your song played, they know that? How the thug life? How the life? How the workload? Is buzz right? Do the jump? Is the club right? Got head right? Boy, yeah right
Vince Staples] [Boy yeah right, right, yeah right (Boy right, yeah right, yeah right) Boy yeah right, right, yeah right (Boy yeah right, yeah right, right) Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah (Boy right, yeah right, yeah right) Boy right, yeah right, yeah right (Boy yeah)
2: Vince Staples] Pretty women wanna slit the Pretty women be a rich man's bitch Pretty women a couple kids women want a new ass, new lips Pretty women wanna push a Come correct and she let you in Thumbin' the checks, she gets it in Diamonds on your neck, is them
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[Bridge: Got an enemy that changes what direction You're Got an enemy that tells you off, what's efficient You're in You pretend to get a better idea the lifestyle chasin' Keep pretendin' that you Until every selfie is
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