| Yeah, it’s Mr Neat and Smooth
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| Don’t believe the news, toe for toe, I can put the feet in shoes
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| Man want peace but got their pieces too
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| I’m on D Block on my Sheek Louch, I’ve got styles, I’ve got Ps too
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| Crazy how you get drawn out for painting pictures
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| I’m all thinking 'bout my thoughts now, regretting women
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| That I brought round to my mum, she let them all in
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| And I ain’t even take them all out, wow
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| I’m on my way up, way up, way up
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| Until I’m way up, oh, yeah
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| The less rest, the more restless I get
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| Yeah, the less money, the more effort you spend
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| Til you can put your BM in a Benz
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| I never had shit before
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| Couldn’t even rap, man was shit before
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| I got my priorities straight, I don’t put shit before
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| This no more, yeah, fuck you talking figures for?
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| If you ain’t talking four figures, I don’t wanna hear shit no more
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| No, be the same or be the difference
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| Longevity stays, all the hype can be a minute
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| Rappers jumping on each other’s waves to keep swimming, well
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| Money makes the world go round, let’s keep it spinning, oh
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| Yeah, I ain’t won 'til my team are winning
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| Of course you can’t see the vision, since when was a dream realistic?
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| That’s an open bar so I guess I’m a free spirit
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| It’s just me, myself and man, so I guess I need three women
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| On the way up, way up, way up
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| Until I’m way up
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| We shouldn’t speak where it ain’t our place but
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| We can be outstanding with seats where it ain’t our place
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| Asking man to clash is like taking Rooney back to the cage
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| In my humble opinion, humble pie from the humblest kitchen
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| But I still turn Semtex, on a Target, I’ll spin him
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| Know yourself before you show yourself
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| You ain’t gotta wait for no label, put on that show yourself
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| Yeah, made a promise to myself
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| I’d never promise to myself 'cause I just promise, then I fail
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| When you die, you pass away, right? |
| I promise I’ma fail
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| 'Cause I plan to live forever, that’s a promise in itself
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| On my way up, way up, and the plan’s to stay up
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| Take as much as I can before I need a favor
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| Make as much as I can before I meet my maker
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| Change as much as I can before I need a savior
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| Woo, MMR, that stands for make me rich
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| Yeah, the yay nearly got in the way of this
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| Never made a speech when they had me for that Taylor Swift
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| Man was rapping brown, I put the blade in it
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| Oh, music’s so powerful, oh, music’s so powerful
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| Yeah, money ain’t power, the use of it’s powerful
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| On my way up, I’ve done seen towers fall
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| With my very own eyes, sometimes life can bury your highs
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| I came to see my dream
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| You’re everything, you’re everything
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| You’re everything
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| Just let me win, just let me in
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| Oh, girl, oh
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| Dry your tears
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| I’m tryna win
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| I came to see my dream
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| You’re everything, you’re everything
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| You’re everything
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| Just let me win, just let me in
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| Oh, girl, oh
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| Dry your tears
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| I’m tryna win |