| I knew from the jump I wasn’t average
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| Switched up my ways, had to found a new strategy
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| Remember they used to look past me
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| Now every show it’s bad bitches attackin' me (Bad bitches attackin' me)
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| Remember my clothes bein' baggy, now it’s designer all over my fabrics
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| Pop shit every day for the days I ain’t have it (For the days I ain’t have it)
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| forever I’m lastin' (Forever I’m lastin')
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| Lil' bro worked the stick, where the passion? |
| (Pew-pew)
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| Really got 'motion, ain’t out here just braggin'
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| Ah, my bitch say I blew and left her in the past, this too many days I been
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| absent (I been absent)
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| But I’m on the road, gettin' these bags in (Gettin' these bags in),
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| security can’t save me, so I got the strap in
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| This Cartier watch on my wrist like I’m Ben 10
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| Feel lost in crowds, who thought I would I ever win? |
| (Who thought I would ever
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| win?)
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| Might take me a flight to Dubai or the Philippines
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| Play about drugs, get the money by every means (I get it all)
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| I got the sauce, you know I got the recipe
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| I gave to myself, had to do what was best for me
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| Told they that I got 'em long as I got bread for me (Brrt, no cap)
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| The money and fame ain’t change just things around me (Woah)
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| Your attentions ain’t hit, so don’t come around me (No)
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| Been deep in the water, I thought I would drown (Drown)
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| boy, you better sit down
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| These digits too much to keep playin' around (Playin' around)
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| I was too young, tryna figure it out (Tryna figure it out)
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| Grandmama
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| , grandmama’s child (Oh)
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| She left, I was thuggin', had to found the way out (Oh)
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| I couldn’t go to school, they kept kickin' me out
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| I couldn’t work a job, so I went to the trap
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| I knew from the jump I wasn’t average
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| Switched up my ways, had to found a new strategy (Come on)
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| Remember they used to look past me
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| Now every show it’s bad bitches attackin' me (Bad bitches attackin' me)
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| Remember my clothes bein' baggy, now it’s designer all over my fabrics
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| Pop shit every day for the days I ain’t have it (For the days I ain’t have it)
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| forever I’m lastin' (Forever I’m lastin')
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| Lil' bro worked the stick, where the passion? |
| (Pew-pew)
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| Really got 'motion, ain’t out here just braggin'
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| Ah, my bitch say I blew and left her in the past, this too many days I been
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| absent (I been absent)
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| But I’m on the road, gettin' these bags in (These bags in), security can’t save
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| me, so I got the strap in
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| This Cartier watch on my wrist like I’m Ben 10
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| Feel lost in crowds, who thought I would I ever win? |
| (Who thought I would ever
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| win?) |