| My name buzzin', ain’t no way you could ignore it
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| I did not come this far so they could ignore me
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| I am not the one to say, «I'll do it in the mornin'»
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| I’d rather get it done, don’t focus on what’s not important
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| They try to talk to me like they been nothin' but supportive
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| Appreciate the love, but do not show up on my doorstep
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| If you ain’t about that real, I suggest that you avoid me
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| If we ain’t on the same page, that’s the end of story, agh!
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| You are not a baller 'cause your closet’s full of Jordan’s
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| You are not a rich man 'cause you’re on the Forbes list
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| First, I drop the record, then you know I gotta tour it
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| Real’s still the slogan, only difference is there’s more of us
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| The story of my life feels like it’s just beginnin' now
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| I ask you a question, I want answers, not the run-around
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| You the one that brought it up, but I’m the one to shut it down
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| If you ain’t got the album yet, I brought you one, I’m at your house
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| Hey!
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| All I see is green lights (Green lights) (Woo!)
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| All I see is green lights (Green lights) (Oh yeah!)
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| All I spit is real life (Real life) (Yeah!)
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| Bet you don’t know what that’s like (That's like) (Huh?)
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| All I see is green lights (Green lights) (Yeah!), woo!
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| All I see is green lights, (Green lights) (Woo!), yeah
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| All I spit is real life (Real life)
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| I bet you don’t know what that’s like (That's like)
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| Yeah
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| I know where I’m goin', I don’t let no one distract me
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| I don’t need directions from nobody in the back seat
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| I don’t need these people in my corner tryna gas me
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| I’d rather have people in my corner tryna check me
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| Yeah, I walk off the bus a different city than the last week
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| Let the fans speak, they gon' tell you 'bout the past me
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| If I’m bein' honest, last year I was in a bad place
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| Wouldn’t say I’m out of it, but don’t feel like I can’t be, agh!
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| Who you know droppin' clean records, but they nasty?
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| I was made for this, I could tell when Mama had me
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| I hopped right off the table, told my doctor, «I ain’t average.»
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| He asked me, «What does that mean?»
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| I told him, «Get the pen and pad, please.»
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| Who’d a known I’d write something that could change lives?
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| I don’t think y’all fully understand the way you changed mine
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| I look at the future that’s in front of me with both eyes
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| Three records, three years, I don’t like to waste time
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| Oh yeah!
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| All I see is green lights, yeah! |
| (Woo!)
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| All I see is green lights, haha!
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| All I spit is real life (Real life)
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| Bet you don’t know what that’s like (You don’t know!)
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| All I see is green lights (Green lights), woo!
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| All I see is green lights (Green lights—haha), yeah!
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| All I spit is real life (Oh, real life!)
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| I bet you don’t know what that’s like (No!)
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| Hey!
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| Haha!
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| All I see is—green lights!
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| Yeah!
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| Oh my!
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| Yeah! |
| (Haha) |