| 3 AM, late-night chillin'
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| I’ve been closed off 'cause I like winnin'
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| Lot is goin' on, what a nice feelin'
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| I keep goin' up, I don’t like ceilings
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| Everybody love to talk 'til I’m 'round then they all get soft
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Lately, I’ve been screamin', «Fuck 'em all»
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| Big buggin', think I trust 'em? |
| Nah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| They mad I ain’t livin' in my past life
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| They mad I started livin' how I said I would be livin'
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| All I needed was a year’s time
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| See 'em livid 'cause I’m winnin', I send 'em my prayers
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| I need no problems, just dollars, no need for smoke
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| Come in, change the game, get my cheese, then go
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| Fuck feelings, it’s business, I need my toast
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| Long bread, baguettes
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| In the face of my Rolex but not yet, fuck Trump
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| But I still want a Presi on my wrist
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| Call 'em all, tell 'em all that I’m callin', I got next
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| Been a threat 'cause my lane is created from my head, mindset
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| I’m the greatest, I’m the greatest, I’m the GOAT
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| How the fuck I do it? |
| Ain’t nobody gonna know
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| Learned what I didn’t know 'cause I’m sick of movin' slow
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| I’ve been in my bag, I’ve been workin' since 4
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| Now it’s
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| 3 AM, late-night chillin'
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| I’ve been closed off 'cause I like winnin'
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| Lot is goin' on, what a nice feelin'
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| I keep goin' up, I don’t like ceilings
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| Every-Everybody love to talk 'til I’m 'round then they all get soft
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Lately, I’ve been screamin', «Fuck 'em all»
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| Big buggin', think I trust 'em? |
| Nah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, they tellin' me I changed, I been hearin' it a lot
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| Tellin' me I switched lanes 'cause I’m finally breaking out
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| Too big for the cage, they was tryna keep it locked
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| I’m no longer underground, they don’t wanna see me flop
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| Fuck an outside opinion 'cause, bitch, I finally did it
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| I got my mind in my business 'cause I been mindin' my business
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| Now I feel like a baby shark that’s been surrounded by fishes
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| But too afraid to get the prey but now its finally clickin'
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| And I ain’t takin' shit from nobody
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| Anybody who can do it like me? |
| Nobody
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| Every song, you take my motherfuckin' soul out it
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| I’ve been focused while you broke, you fuckin' hoes doubted
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| I remember you was telling me that I would never make it
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| Hah, I think, sadly, you mistaken
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| Afraid to make your own decisions so you cover all it up with hatred
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| Fuck out my face, got me pacin'
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| While it’s
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| 3 AM, late-night chillin'
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| I’ve been closed off 'cause I like winnin'
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| Lot is goin' on, what a nice feelin'
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| I keep goin' up, I don’t like ceilings
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| Every-Everybody love to talk 'til I’m 'round then they all get soft
|
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Lately, I’ve been screamin', «Fuck 'em all»
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| Big buggin', think I trust 'em? |
| Nah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |