| See the truth is, I just want a buzz
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| Man, I feel so alive on the stage
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| I’d do this for free, even if I weren’t paid
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| I care more 'bout telling you my pain
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| That world nigga, that was solo
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| And some would say that I come from the roads
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| Used to hide the white girl in my nuts
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| Now I got these white girls on my nuts
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| But, I just gotta keep shit positive
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| Have faith in my craft and pray for my soul
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| If you keep my 9−5's so I can focus
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| I chose to not make money off the roads
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| That’s no more F money, or grab money
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| Truth is, I ain’t eating well
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| But as long as you don’t hear that story about me
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| And before I buss they said I went jail
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| But I can’t lie, it pisses me off
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| When I see yutes do too much for the girls
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| And I ain’t a hater, believe me
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| It just hurts when I can’t do that shit for myself
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| Balenciaga this, or Giuseppe that
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| They ain’t spent one day on the job
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| And I swear to you if I weren’t doing music
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| These are the same fuckboys I would rob
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| But, now I can’t think like that
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| Looking in the mirror like, «Cadz, you can learn from your father»
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| Got about a thousand DMs from yutes
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| Saying that because of me, they’re gonna grind harder
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| Man, I can’t lie, that’s pressure
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| But I’m three hundred like I’m stepping out of Sparta
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| So more time, I’m just sitting in my car
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| Trying to pattern up a fresh dime like a barber
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| I get voicemails from fans like
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| «Yo, Cadet, you’re gonna make it»
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| I get voicemails from fans like
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| «Cadet, you’re gonna make it man»
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| I get voicemails from fans like
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| «Cadet, you’re actually gonna make it»
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| So now I’m sitting here with these grills in my mouth
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| Like, fuck everybody, it’s time for me to make it
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| I don’t really care about P’s, I don’t really care about cash (C-Cadet)
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| I don’t care about your watch, or your bag (C-Cadet)
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| I don’t really care about girls, I don’t really care about cars (C-Cadet)
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| Only really care about family, and getting rid of these bars (C-Cadet)
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| See, I done what I supposed to
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| Got a whole list full of pain that I could go through
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| Me, I done music for years
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| So man, look me in my face, and no, I don’t know you (Nah)
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| But I’m still gonna bust like I told you, even if I don’t involve you
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| warm up session, mad
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| My G I’ve been levelling up like I’m Goku
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| But I don’t wanna rap like them
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| It’s not every day that you talk about being in the trap
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| And I don’t wanna rap like them
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| It’s not every day that you talk about bending over yats
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| And I don’t wanna rap like them
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| It’s not every day that you talk about sipping on the yak
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| found my pain in the game
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| Truth is that, I’d be rapping like that
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| But it’s mad now, everybody seem glad for me
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| It’s like everybody family
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| You see, first things first, I’ma welcome myself
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| 'Cause the passion cannot weigh on the clarity
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| Man, I been in the studio with my idols
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| That’s because of these bars
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| But I can’t stop now, 'cause hard work will do better than talent
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| And I’m tryna work hard, so I gotta grind
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| Truth is I did a lot of time
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| Coming from the darkest place, I gotta shine
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| When it’s real truth, you ain’t gotta rhyme
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| It’s like, I’m gonna buss, ayo, I’m gonna buss
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| Ayo, I’m gonna buss, ayo, I’m gonna buss
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| Ayo, I’m gonna buss, yo, I’m gonna buss
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| When I give you everything, I’m so see-through
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| Until I’m with the angels bro, that’s what I’m into
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| You see them, they rap 'cause they want to
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| Me? |
| I rap 'cause I need to |