| Do you niggas know what it took for me to get here?
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| I been grinding hard before this year
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| I been grinding hard like six years
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| Was walking, now a nigga got six gears
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| Got the streets drunk, man I’m talking six beers
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| Sharper than a motherfucker like six spears
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| Woke up this morning like god damn
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| Nigga talking ‘bout stress, I don’t got none
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| Do you know how many times I could’ve got jammed?
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| Nigga working in the trap but I ain’t have yams
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| 12 got behind a nigga but they went around
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| Working out the rental car when I’m in your town
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| Back gone, SS, got the window down
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| Nigga playing both sides, boy you been a clown
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| Keep playing fuck nigga get a semi round
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| Keep playing fuck nigga catch a semi round
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| Magic city monday, looking at the pretty brown
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| Lookin' like a boss, nigga ‘posed to
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| Fresh hair, new Gucci loafers
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| Might fuck around see me on a poster
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| When I leave I’ma do top speed on it
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| F on my rim, can’t you read homie?
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| You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve homie
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| You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve on it
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life
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| Young nigga ball, fuckin' live your life |