| Stay round bars, all I’m missing is a bouncer
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| Ain’t fucking with the camp, my position is a counselor
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| They say that life a bitch, but don’t you dare denounce her
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| Sharp like a muthafucking dagger
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| And I walk through like fuck your swagger
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| Just gotta say, wasn’t always this way
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| But you know sometimes we all fall, Niagara
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| It’s really if you gonna get up, Viagra
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| Y’all don’t get the picture, maybe I should tag ya
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| Maybe I should make that shit a little more clearer
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| Cause it’s time for reflection, I don’t need a mirror
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| But I knew that my drive, it would take me far
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| Now my rate of interest going up, APR
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| Yeah, they blowing hot air like a dryer
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| I’m a set it off and then set it on fire
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| We can light it up up up
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| So they can’t put it out out out (5x)
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| We gonna let it burn burn burn burn burn burn (9x)
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| I keep moving, you’re about the starlit
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| Been through more bars than an alcoholic
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| Hope your bluff picking up cause I’m about to call it
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| I got the game in my back pocket like a wallet
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| All it takes is a really big break
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| And I guess that it’s apparent I’m about to raise the stakes
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| Used to Medusa, I ain’t fucking with you snakes
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| I fight for my career but I’ll never hit the brakes
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| I’m the answer if you wanna ask me
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| I’m a smart guy but you never gonna pass me
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| Been spitting real since Drake was on Degrassi
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| Ain’t that shit about a bitch, Lassie
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| Knew that my drive, it would take me far
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| Now my rate of interest going up, APR
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| Yeah
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| You’re blowing hot air like a dryer
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| I’m a set it off and then set it on fire
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| I know they gonna hate (hate)
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| They just trying to bring me down (down)
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| But I don’t give a fuck (fuck)
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| You should probably king me now (now)
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| Yeah I’m moving forward (forward)
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| Y’all should fall back (back)
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| If this ain’t dedication (-cation)
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| Tell me what you call that
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| W-w-working every night
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| So everything I write takes flight
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| Kinda like a kite
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| I’m like Mike on a mic
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| But I might fight for the right
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| With the might of a knight
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| In the sight of the light, alright? |
| (Alright)
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| Yeah you try to take our shine, Bad Boy, '99
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| Tell’em that we doing just fine, it’s our time |