| Yeah, ya damn right
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| Ya damn right
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| Yeah
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right
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| Look, I’m just a redhead fire
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| I spitted straight out New Jersey
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| But I’ve never get the props I feel I truly deserved
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| There’d be a funeral first
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| Catch us our numerous turves
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| I’m moonwalking pass bitches like the future reversed
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| And I ain’t never shy away from what they said I can’t do
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| If you put me down on my way, now I’m better than you
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| The best rapper of the top, I’m talking gentlemen too
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| If you’re looking for a caterpillar, it’s an empty cocoon
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| I get money, fuck what all these bitches are talking
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| My Cash App starts singing from the second I’m walking
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| I fuck with real bitches who fuck with real bitches
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| Until my deal switches, my ground is my meal ticket
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| (So deal with it)
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| So, who gon tell me what?
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| I don’t give a single fuck
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| They didn’t help me when I was down
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| You can’t come around ever since I’ve been up
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| If I’m acting squirrelly I’m just here to get a fucking nut
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| No, I don’t want no bus
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| I’m talking bout them fucking boss
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right
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| Yeah
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| If they don’t give me my shit, I’mma take it
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| Everybody screaming how they real but like them fake shit
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| Everyone starting to look the same eh yo, I hate it
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| I’m about to go off on my twitter, Kanye shit
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| Maybe if I’m acting like a maniac
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| Then they’d hear my track and say this girl’s a fucking brainiac
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| Pull a stupid stunt, views up to a hundred millions
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| Then they’d hear what’s up and say this fucking brilliant (brilliant, resilient)
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| Let them meet my ass with no brazillian
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| I feel myself so much, you see don’t need no assistance
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| Fake an orgasm, sugar daddy I don’t need him
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| Hope he leaves his shit to me and not his children
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| Every shot that I missed, it was the wrong vibe
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| Now they’re calling my name watching court-side
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| Every blessing that i got it was on time
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| Now all they said is red, period, I’m
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right
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| I’m self-made, ya damn right
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| I stayed the same, ya damn right
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| This is my lane, ya damn right
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| You said I’m dead wrong, ya damn right |