| Here’s a story that you know so well
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| One that only few go through but many like to tell
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| Indeed, you look up to heroes whenever they prevail
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| But run and tell
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| I take the good with the bad, happy with the sad times
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| Looking through the glass, like a clear view of road signs
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| You could do the math and tell that I’m gifted
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| So strict with this is ridiculous
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| Just for instance, watch how I keep 'em in line
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| And watch 'em like the military
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| King’s finest and I’m highest, most highest
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| and the co-pilot
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| I’ma just be me right now
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| I don’t really know me right now
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| But I’ma get to know me right now
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| I’ma just be me right now
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| I’ve been going through it will you pray for me
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| And some shit go down, will you wait for me
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| Ain’t no one there and it’s sad to see
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| So it’s fuck y’all and that’s how I feel
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| If they came for you then they keep it real
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| I don’t feel you niggas, that’s why I can’t appeal
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| I’m a stainless soul, I’ma be me
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| That’s how it’s supposed to be, that’s how it’s supposed to be
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| You don’t love you so you expose yourself
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| So you changed up just to gain the wealth
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| And I stay afloat and remain myself
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| And it’s just me, I don’t need no help
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| I’ma just be me right now
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| I don’t really know me right now
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| But I’ma get to know me right now
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| I’ma just be me right now
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| Right now
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| Right now
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| You see, I’m smoking on a cardi
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| While I’m in the garden state
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| State of mind
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| Yo, my steez so filthy
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| {?] like DiCaprio (whoa)
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| I’m signing titties
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| Catch me if you can
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| God damn it
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| Got the wind up on my shoulders
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| As I’m stomaching the damage
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| My legs maintain, and my mind will understand it
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| but I’ll be stingy with the sample
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| Rich and now with the flow
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| Nigga got
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| Ample with the ammo
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| Gra-ta-ta
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| Runnin' to the sun and I’m leaving footprints of pyro
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| My soul lava
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| I’m so proper
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| I’m an Aries too
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| Love a challenge
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| I’m a champion
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| It’s a honor
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| I like self-endulge
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| Oh, baby, baby, baby please behave ya
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| hell ya
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| and I ain’t paying a na-na
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| Kickin' bad habits but I’m stuck in the low
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| always looking for
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| Still ask myself why I do what I do
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| Goddamn it nigga, what do I do?
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| Back where I started
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| Back where I started
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| Back where I used to be
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| Back where I started
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| Back where I started
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| Back where I used to be, yeah |