| Polos for my vintage, True Religion on my jeans
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| I be smokin' all this ganja and I do it with my team
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| Got the soda with the lean and they said I wouldn’t be shit
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| Every time they see me, they be saying «Wow you made it»
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| I made it
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| Yeah, I made it
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| And I can’t hear no shit because I’m faded
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| I made it, I made it
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| Yeah, I can’t hear no shit because I’m faded
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| I pop a senzu bean, I ain’t pop ecstasy
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| Goth bitch yeah she rollin' up right next to me
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| Gonna make it in this music with no recipe
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| Ain’t no bitches with the broken iPhone screen
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| Only girls up in designer with some diamond rings
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| And I’m always steady winning like I’m Charlie Sheen
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| Fucking brunette hoes that look like Kiley
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| Shoutout to my homie DJ for this beat
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| Yeah, we be steady working and ain’t nothing free
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| Gon' rise up to the top and capture all these dreams
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| Smoking on this dope, my lungs be filled with tar
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| I can make the ground shake like in Avatar
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| I’m headed for the top, I’m reaching for the stars
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| And I won’t ever stop 'cause I want plenty cars
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| Fuck what they be saying 'cause I’m goin' far
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| They don’t want you to be winnin', they want you to fall
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| All these people talkin' nonsense, man I’m tellin' y’all
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| They all tryna knock me down but I stood tall
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| And you only know it’s only goth girls in my entourage
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| I want 'em in designer and some Calvin thongs
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| If they said that you can’t do it man that shit is wrong
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| Steady walk the stairs and watch yourself evolve
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| They said that you can’t do it man that shit is wrong
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| Steady walk the stairs and watch yourself evolve |