| I had to realize I wasn’t sleeping
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| Like this shit really happening
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| Damn it’s hard not to flex, when you know you up next
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| Shorties pulling out mitts, cause they know the boy a catch
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| Building up the credit score, I ain’t got no debts
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| Trying to book me for a show, need a stack nothing less, yea
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| Father figure like Rexx Life, playboy like Hef
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| Girls I never met in my life, say they want to have sex
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| Got a hundred unread text, gotta keep my phone on don’t disturb
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| On the rise I was on the curb, I ain’t getting nothing I don’t deserve
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| I just mixed the Dom Pérignon, with the 1942
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| 2018 got damn, it’s looking like it’s 1942
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| They been killing niggas by the two, leave it up to me to keep it one
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| I been shining I can’t see the sun, I’m in Poppy in the section drunk
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| I don’t come to second to none, I get respect where I’m from
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| I gotta grind like I’m homeless, but I was never a bum
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| I can’t be wifing a thot, that’s word to President Trump
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| You know progression a must
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| This what we been dreaming of, dreaming of, dreaming of
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| I been in the cut scheming up, scheming up, scheming up
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| I told Scottie beam me up, beam me up, beam me up
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| Don’t hold me down just bring me up I’m getting hot I’m heating up
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| My cup is overflowing, I feel so overjoyed, yea
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| They didn’t know me then, bet they know me now
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| I been in the air, more than I’m on the ground
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| I been outta town, I don’t know where I live
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| So focused on where I’m going, don’t ask me where I been
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| But you know I’m from the trenches, I done hopped like a hundred fences
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| High school taking mug shots, now fans see me and they want a picture
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| You ain’t with us then you up against us, up against then you fucking losing
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| And I still don’t like cops, but cops say they love my music
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| You gotta
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| Do what you love, love what you do
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| If you ain’t have nothing what would you do?
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| You don’t know what the fuck I been through
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| I’m from the mud look under my shoe
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| I’m in the cut I’m out of the loop
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| If it’s bout a bag then I’m in pursuit
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| I want coupe for party of 2
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| Bonnie and Clyde just me and my boo, yea
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| Beam me up
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| They used to hit me with the cold shoulder now I’m heating up
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| They telling me that I’m a role model, used to be a thug
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| And now nigga getting paid doing everything I love
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| This what we been dreaming of, dreaming of, dreaming of
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| I been in the cut scheming up, scheming up, scheming up
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| I told Scottie beam me up, beam me up, beam me up
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| Don’t hold me down just bring me up I’m getting hot I’m heating up
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| My cup is overflowing, I feel so overjoyed, yea
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| Beam me up, beam me up Scottie
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| I’m a boss like John Gotti
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| Got it locked from Cal Hayward
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| All the way down to Cal Poly
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| I don’t rock wit no phonies only me and my shawty
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| Beam me up, beam me up Scottie
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| I’m a boss like John Gotti
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| Got it locked from Cal Hayward
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| All the way down to Cal Poly
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| I don’t rock wit no phonies only me and my shawty |