| I woke up from a dream where I was a king
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| And no one could stop me
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| But when I wanted peace and a new release from the trees
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| I was makin' p’s, niggas tried to rob me
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| So now I’m cheesed thinkin' jheeze, standin' in the breeze
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| Then I leave with the p’s and ain’t nobody caught me
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| So I made enemies for the inner me to come out
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| And be free and be muthafuckin' cocky
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| So wake me up when I win though
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| Or I’m jumpin' out the window
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| I’m just tryna make the ting go single
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| Ay
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| 'Bout to brush up on my lingo
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| 'Bout to fly back to the motherland and binge smoke
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| They don’t know me but I been cold
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| They don’t know about my thousand dollar mink coat
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| Ay
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| They don’t know about my sick flow
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| Yeah
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| They don’t know about the dough
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| I got plenty of the flower and I smell the bouquet
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| Bitches see me flexin' and they say okay
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| Ain’t nobody know my whereabouts, I’m low-key
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| Ain’t nobody that I care about, you’re no gang
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| Ain’t nobody bout to get a fuckin' dollar no way (no way)
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| My people ain’t about to holla your way
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| Cause I’m a fuckin' pharaoh and a pharaoh don’t play
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| I’m the fuckin' flame and the beat propane
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| I woke up from a dream where I was a king
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| And no one could stop me
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| But when I wanted peace and a new release from the trees
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| I was makin' p’s, niggas tried to rob me
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| So now I’m cheesed thinkin' jheeze, standin' in the breeze
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| Then I leave with the p’s and ain’t nobody caught me
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| So I made enemies for the inner me to come out
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| And be free and be muthafuckin' cocky
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| So now I’m me in reality
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| Young pre, young insanity
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| Young
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| Young seven digit salary
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| Young
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| Young 20,000 calories
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| Young
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| Young excessive but I’m proud of me
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| Ay
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| Fuck everyone who doubted me
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| I’m about to snap and you’re about to see
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| I’m about to spit like it was born with me
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| Is this the new world or a blue world
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| New girl with some new pearls and the shoe fur
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| I’m Kool Herc with the crew no loser
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| And I guess I really fooled her with the cooler
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| They boo her when the ruler choose her
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| Life ain’t nothin' so they turn around and shoot her
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| I watched the bullet go through her
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| I watched the bullet like I knew her
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| I woke up from a dream where I was a king
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| And no one could stop me
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| But when I wanted peace and a new release from the trees
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| I was makin' p’s, niggas tried to rob me
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| So now I’m cheesed thinkin' jheeze, standin' in the breeze
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| Then I leave with the p’s and ain’t nobody caught me
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| So I made enemies for the inner me to come out
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| And be free and be muthafuckin' cocky |