| Aye
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| I put my city on
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| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
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| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
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| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
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| I feel like the one and only
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| I put my city on
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| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
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| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
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| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
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| I feel like the one and only
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| Yeah
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| Aye
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| Look how I did it again
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| Bet on myself I’m not looking at them
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| Building my way up I never pretend
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| 2019 I upgraded the Benz
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| What they be talking bout
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| I don’t be hearing 'em
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| They gon be quiet
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| I’m smelling the fear in 'em
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| Look like a fish out of water
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| The way they do anything just to be seeing 'em
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| Damn
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| Feel like the greatest
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| Nobody can stop me
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| Made a few milli
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| From doing a hobby
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| If they be doubting
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| Then tell 'em just watch me
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| They on thin ice
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| Like they playing some hockey
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| Yeah
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| I feel like a rookie
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| But play like a veteran
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| I’m repping NC on my letterman
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| They coming for me I won’t let 'em in
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| I put my city on
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| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
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| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
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| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
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| I feel like the one and only
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| I put my city on
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| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
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| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
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| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
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| I feel like the one and only
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| Yeah
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| Aye, Imma need a few G’s
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| For the way that I’m killing 'em softly
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| My closet been stacking up bodies
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| I’m feeling too rich like I’m Roddy, woah
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| Whole lotta people I hardly know
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| Coming around and be lookin' too friendly
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| I don’t play nice with the enemies
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| None of that chatter offends me
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| Out in Miami I’m living life
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| They did it first but I did it twice
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| I been out chasing the bread
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| They getting all of my crumbs like the little mice
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| Give 'em a funeral service
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| Cuz they all forgot what their worth is
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| I put my heart in the music
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| I know that it’s gonna be worth it
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| I put my city on
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| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
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| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
|
| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
|
| I feel like the one and only
|
| I put my city on
|
| They be depending on me
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| They wonder what we been on
|
| I just be keeping it lowkey
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| They tryna get money long
|
| Tell 'em to bet it on me
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| And I’m boutta prove 'em wrong
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| I feel like the one and only
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| Yeah |