| Yo, from the top of the arts I’ve been chillin'
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| Not even at the top of the charts
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| He know the feelin'
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| Feelin' when he killin' every beat like the bam
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| But I still keep the fat over the beat like Rosanne
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| I’m feelin' no emotions cause I’m styled like a manican
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| At the house givin girls mamograms
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| And man you want that flash? |
| Take it
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| I’m in the the damn basement, like uh, amazing
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| And not phased to be the one to make it
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| Second grade math but tuition type paper
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| Bagged out style like man I’m fly
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| Got six different types of airlines on five-lie
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| Keep my hand in my pockets don’t need no handouts
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| Unless she say she love me so, so I had to ran out
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| And go and put the jams out, cause people always feeling it
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| Flows like NAFTA cause people always stealin' it
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| Trying to bring the game, some original thriller shit
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| On my soul, ignorant, really don’t, give a shit
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| You lookin' so gassed trying to hate on this
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| So fuck a E-flat, I’m on my major shit
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good (Life is good, Life is good)
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| Life is, I said life is good (Life is good, Life is good)
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| (Life is good)
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| Got that go-for-gold, grind fourth quarter, showtime
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| These rappers ball flow, well me I like to own mine, shit
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| Back in '09 I knew I was the greatest
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| And that’s way before the youngin' never wrote an old line
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| Couldn’t be stopped, like a train without a brake line
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| Practice makes perfect, and perfect shit takes time
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| So you can call me definition of new
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| Still got the plastic on, I never been used
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| Rap king before you step in the ring, tighten your shoes
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| These punch lines won’t be caught by peripheral views
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| A wise man told me if you don’t listen you lose
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| But women lie, men lie that’s why we pick and we choose
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| Not everybody slittin the truth, they may be lying to you
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| If they ain’t tell you I’m as sick as the flu
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| But life is good so I ain’t worried about a lie
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| Just a youngin' trying to make it from the blocks to the top
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| Ayyyy
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good (Yeah, life is good, I said life is good)
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| Life is, I said life is good (Life is good, Life is good, I said life is good)
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| Life is, I said life is good (Life is good, Life is good)
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| (I said life is good)
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| Let’s win
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| Replay he don’t know the word brah
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| We don’t ever see him
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| Probably catch him in the burbs brah
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| That’s where you’re wrong
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| I’m just doing my own thing
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| I’m plottin' a race and a fall
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| And causin' my woe day
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| I’m self made, I ain’t in to paying radios
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| You think it’s all gravy, I grew up F you, pay me doe
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| In other words, me handing you shit is shazy bro
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| Flex for a while, I’m cool with kickin' the slazy flow
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| Flow to the max, I guess that this is the way we flow
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| This that line that show most about your amazing flow
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| Probably the line you say something like my lady hoe
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| I’d rather not mention her, she was trying to have my baby, bro
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| Mentally, physically dedicated to bankin' roll
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| Knots and bracks stay on the track to major hoes
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| The money the come the honey comes, you know how it goes
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| It’s funny doe, cause watch how they gone when it goes
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| And I’m still clingin' to all of that, I still don’t like it though
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| Lamp City on the track and it’s good shit
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| Put your hands to the sky, scream like it’s
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| Good bitch (Good bitch)
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life is, I said life is good
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| Life, life
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| Life, life
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| Life, life |