| I was dope from the rip, yeah I just took the whole page
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| Think about my past, I look forward to old age
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| Mad about the drive, I ain’t talk about road rage
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| The man they couldn’t break, yeah, I swear that the floor cage
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| Yeah, I’m talking about Luke if you ain’t get the reference
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| Rappers, that’s a fluke if I had a preference
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| You be outtie, I promise you’ll never
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| You ain’t a don like, that’s word to Danny DeVito, 'cause
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| Well, well I’m just being frank
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| I’m tryna get what I deserve, I’m just being tank
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| And they wanna spend time but then I withdraw
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| And I leave them alone, I suggest be a bank
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| I wish 'em well, Fargo
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| If I was on the track, I carried cargo
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| I own what I write, rights on the RO
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| And they say that life a journey but I guess we gon' see where my car go
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| Vroom vroom, I kill it every single time
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| So it’s too soon, I see you blew it but not only in a blue moon
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| And I gotta lay low
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| And I know that they know, ay yo, boom boom
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| I take it back to the nineties
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| I don’t know you, 'kay? |
| 'Cause what you say is grimey
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| But I’m okay, you can never mind me
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| 'Cause you know I spit that magic and that’s word to Hermione
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| Never did it for the fame, never did it for the glory
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| Man I switched lanes like Tory
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| Seeing my friends grow up is so beautiful
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| So once again I gotta say congratulations
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| Yeah, we growing up
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| And don’t you ever worry 'bout me blowing up
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| And all the fame and all the money should be throwing up
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| Because it’s really, really vital
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| That my kids have a recital, I could be there, showing up
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| That just means more to me, I’m just talking priority
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| Music keep my authority, someone call the authorities
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| 'Cause I just plan on making off something like a bandit
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| Two hundred singles plus they created single handed
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| Guess it’s simple and plain, now I don’t plan to land it
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| Here to spread love the way that I brand it
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| Ws, there’s more to come
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| Add 'em up, it means, yeah
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| I was bred in this game but they don’t ever toast
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| The tracks are still swaggy but they don’t ever post
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| Outwore my welcome, couldn’t think of a better host
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| Feels like I’m forever close, what, it’s all good
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| I am so grateful
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| Team, team, team, team, team, hey, thank you |