| This is the story of rap, riches and glory
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| I came from nothing
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| I never knew winning was for me until
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| Never had love but I had heart
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| We still did it from the damn start
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| When you’re living in hell need a gas mask
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| Just to exhale all the fumes of your bad past
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| Yeah. |
| They want me dead I’m so alive
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| Ironic how death’s got me feeling so alive
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| I kinda had to be Muhammad on the mic
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| Cause when reality hits it’s like Tyson in his prime
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| I want Mayweather money. |
| I want Mayweather money
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| Cause we spent days in the gully
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| Cars are full of youts and cartels
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| I was raised in fuckery and now I get paid for the fuckery. |
| (Um)
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| My cousin he just phoned me up for 5 bills
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| And even though the rents more than 5 bills
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| I can still go and lend him the 5 bills
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| Cause I make money off ideas that’s ideal
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| Yeah
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| But for the yout’s them though, we don’t wanna lose no hope
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| Oh no no no
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| They say knowledge is power, you don’t wanna know
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| What we had to go through, did it for the dough
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| Make money, take money
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| Ballin' on a budget why you tryna fake money
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| Popcaan in the party tryna get this Drake money
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| And patience is a virtue, they don’t wanna wait for me though
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Ima turn up on you, you ain’t tun' up
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| Gun fingers in the air cah the youts them are gunners
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Ima turn up on you, you ain’t tun' up
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| Gun fingers in the air cah the youts them are gunners
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| I don’t promote that
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| New song, I tell my PR «promote that»
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| Cause I ain’t under control, I’m remote fam
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| Even though I’m on telly I just wish I could show my old man
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| Yeah. |
| I show my momma though
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| And she don’t love my songs but I love her though
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| Yeah yeah
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| Been places I didn’t wanna go
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| From late nights in the 15 I’ve been on a roll
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| And now they wanna roll with me
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| When I’m going in they don’t wanna go with me
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| Never crack under pressure though I know nitty
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| Made dirty money with some bad boys no Diddy
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| Stop phoning me I’m tryna answer my calling
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| I stay woke I don’t know what the morning is
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| Yeah
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| But for the yout’s them though, we don’t wanna lose no hope
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| Oh no no no
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| They say knowledge is power, you don’t wanna know
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| What we had to go through, did it for the dough
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| Make money, take money
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| Ballin' on a budget why you tryna fake money
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| Popcaan in the party tryna get this Drake money
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| And patience is a virtue, they don’t wanna wait for me though
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Ima turn up on you, you ain’t tun' up
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| Gun fingers in the air cah the youts them are gunners
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Ima turn up on you, you ain’t tun' up
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| Gun fingers in the air cah the youts them are gunners
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| The hustle comes separately it’s not provided
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| It’s probably why them kids can’t stop the violence
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| We both got dots on either side of this line
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| Cause it’s real hard time when your block’s divided
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| We got bills to be paid and beef on our estates
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| Every other day we got police on our case
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| So if a chance comes you better seize the opportunity
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| Cause most of us grew up in a planet full of apes
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| Call that Clangers, tryna send a boy to space
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| Or hell, take him outta this world
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| When you’re writing your will, are you tryna leave that buss down car here for
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| your girl
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| What the fuck is the deal?
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| Invest it into yourself, have faith in your craft
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| Cause we’re the same kids that made change off of plants
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| The struggle’s in our nature, we just gotta learn to use the rules that they
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| gave us and know when to break them
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| Non of the youts them are runners
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| All of them are their own bosses, they’ve got runners
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| You can’t tell me about no losses, I’ve lost loved ones
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| Couldn’t count on nobody, now I do numbers
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| Now I do numbers. |
| I’ll do numbers till I’m humongousBig enough to help the
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| notorious, they just hustling
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| I ain’t ready to die for no reason
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| If you kill me I’ll die but that’s treason ey
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Ima turn up on you, you ain’t tun' up
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| Gun fingers in the air cah the youts them are gunners
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| You can stan' up, you can stan' up
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| No matter what they tell you, you can stan' up
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| Praise to the most high
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| Room full of smoke, I’m the most high
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| Visionary, had to go blind
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| All these dope lines came up off of dopelines
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| They want me ridin' on my enemies
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| But I’m ridin' to the NME’s
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| Jeopardiser, that’s a Jeopardy
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| No bad energy
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| Man, I feel amazing
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| I’m just tryna turn all this space into a spaceship
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| All I ever wanted was the Merc with the facelift
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| Now I’m tryna go one better than greatness yeah
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| In my life till death do us part if you’re in my life
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| Yeah
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| We’re royal, royal
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| Yeah
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| We’re royal, royal
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| Yeah
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| We’re royal, royal |