| Ive been dreaming so long, shit became real
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| Livin' life so fast, burn a tire off the wheel
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| You got so much to say right now, but its fuck how you feel
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| Cuz I’ve been doing me so long, youalready know the deal
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| Imma young’n steady gleamin
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| Young’n steady gleamin Steady gleamin
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| Young’n steady gleamin Yea, YeaIm too ready, my crew deadly
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| My kush heavy, My new chevy, gotrims on it
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| Got ten on it, for this rap game ive been wantin'
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| Ive been called that im next level
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| Keep an eye out for that bullshit
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| Choose wisely who you move with
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| Im Ron Isley on the smooth shit
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| Hit the 'woof and I lose it
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| Black out, act out, studio my crackhouse
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| Serve em up 'til I max outfuck a bitch throw her back out
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| She wanna be where the ballers at
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| Shit so old like artifacts
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| Thats why i don’t never call her back
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| She know all that where the clubs at where the drugs at
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| Where the fucks at, where the loves at
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| Who the tight end who the quarterback
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| I touchdown, you run it back
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| See the scoreboard?
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| Im on tour, got more whores on all fours
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| Than you niggas throwin out a hundred racksYou know its real, I overkill
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| I overshine, this is overdrive
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| And over time, theyll all see
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| If i my heart beatin, we all eatin
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| All season we all stars
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| Them chuck taylors nigga fuck failure
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| Theyll try to tell you lifes too hard
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| But big buds in my kush jar
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| Keep me relaxed so i dont trip
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| Roll with those and know to go get
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| Pocket filled with empty promises
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| Cuz you tricked it all on my old bitch
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| If you dont got nothing you dont get nothing
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| Ive been you something you been frontin
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| You lust at bitches ive been fuckin'
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| No chain but ive been stuntin
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| We out’chea allowed where you getno waxes
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| Game time this is no practice
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| Like a new pussy on a old mattress
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| My flow classic I can’t stop I won’t quit
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| Feel like puffy way back in '96Pullin' up in something gorgeous
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| Next stop is that Forbes' list |