| These niggas cappin' that shit blow up
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| My dog rappin', hope he blow up
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| I need my checks without no hold-ups
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| I put my city on my shoulders
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| I told the truth in every story that I told 'em
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| I fucked around and showed 'em
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| All of my whips, got that new car smell
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| Don’t get it twisted from them apartments, I just talk well
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| I don’t fuck with him, that nigga flossin' in the voicemail
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| Catch up with him, push up on him, tell him how I feel
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| Made myself a millionaire, only took a year, dog
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| Thinkin' bout what I’ve been through, I could make a tear fall
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| Late night with them youngins, who was creepin', could of killed y’all
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| I don’t do that internet beef, that’s for bitches, dog
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| I went up to space so they hatin', they can’t lift off
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| I can make your bitch eat my kids, every drip drop
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| I come from the trenches, we can’t come outside in flip flops
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| I done came so far, sittin' on the floor, watchin' the tip off
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| Bought a baby Gucci stroller (Stroller)
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| Switched up and I went global (Global)
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| Can’t play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
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| Check out my neck, hell of a glow up (Glow up)
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| These niggas cappin' that shit blow up
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| My dog rappin', hope he blow up
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| I need my checks without no hold-ups
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| I put my city on my shoulders
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| I told the truth in every story that I told 'em
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| I fucked around and showed 'em
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| I put my all into this shit
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| I worked so hard to get my wrist, aye bro
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| Worked hard but I didn’t quit
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| I had to ball with no assist
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| I got 'em all on my drip
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| Go with his rules we gon' get flipped, yeah
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| I had to hustle for a milly, yeah
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| And now I’m hustlin' ithis pen, yeah
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| They tried givin' D 200 years
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| Whenever they call, I let him hear it
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| Them lawyers and God, gon' lift they spirits
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| Them niggas know I keep it real, yeah
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| Sometimes I feel like the floor is giving out on me
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| I worked so hard but I can’t stop, they depend on me
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| I try the hardest, you gon' talk when I ain’t fail on me
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| I see through all and my life flawed, I need new bands on me
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| Bought a baby Gucci stroller (Stroller)
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| Switched up and I went global (Global)
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| Can’t play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)
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| Check out my neck, hell of a glow up (Glow up)
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| These niggas cappin' that shit blow up
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| My dog rappin', hope he blow up
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| I need my checks without no hold-ups
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| I put my city on my shoulders
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| I told the truth in every story that I told 'em
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| I fucked around and showed 'em |