| In high stand, just accept me for who I am
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| Assuming I’m the best, probably give me the upper hand
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| The reason that I’m different, don’t envy another man
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| I ain’t poppin' no cup of xan, I’m just hoping you understand
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| Up every night, and I ain’t got no time for sleepovers
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| I was sleep, but Dinuzzo keep sending beats over
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| Needed help, but was no hands when I reached over
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| My ex stuck in her old ways but I need closure
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| Admit it boy, you’ve been afraid
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| Funny how I’m advanced in my beginner stage
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| I’d be lying, know if I told you I ain’t feel a way
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| They wanna see me fade and I’m hoping you feel the words I say
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| A lot of these people talk and they feel a way
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| I’m turning these niggas' cards like we playing spades
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| And like I said before, so many switching place
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| I ain’t really tripping, my family good and my rent is paid
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| That’s my only concern, lying to a lot of people but you live and you learn
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| Fell in love with women that fucked with my niggas, the thirst
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| Wish I didn’t build those bridges, now I’m letting them burn, for real |
| Hit a lot of people up, they playing with me
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| Acting like they ain’t see a text, say they just fucking busy
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| And to be honest all this rejection is fucking with me
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| I’ll return the favor as soon as you hear I run the city
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| I’m creeping up, you getting nervous
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| I’m confident my pen is working
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| This music shit’s what I live for, niggas wanna pop in the same spot but I feel
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| more
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| My problem is I get more
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| That’s probably what I’m here
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| Just admit it, my time is urgent and you should be afraid because I finally
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| found my purpose
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| And that’s for certian, why?
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| Cause he the coldest, yeah, oh yeah
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| That won’t change (that won’t change)
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| That won’t change (that won’t change)
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| Cause he the coldest
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| Boy, tears almost over, they telling me I’m not it
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| And if I’m being honest, these niggas they gotta stop it
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| And if we talk the hottest, why the fuck we switching topics?
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| I swear I just wanna send my mother to the tropics
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| So she could kick her feet and lay up
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| And I swear that would pay for the time I stayed up
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| Cause I recorded, man, hoping that you sing along |
| Tryna' write my every wrong, tryna' hear with every song
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| My come up story’s incredible
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| They shitted on me, man, now I’m unavailable
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| It feels good, I tell you it feels good
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| My patience is all gone, you ain’t think the man would
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| Kill off every critic that talked about me and doubted me
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| Got the killer instinct just never showed that side of me
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| It could take a second, I know it could take a second
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| But you can’t stop what was destined, I’m now the war’s biggest weapon
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| You don’t belong in my section, boy, this flow belongs to the heavens
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| And my longevity is not a question
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| Here for a lifetime, these niggas vanish in second
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| I’m legendary but I’m not older
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| Tryna' ball on me, get crossed over
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| Other rappers give me Z’s, but not Hov
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| It’s I$ 0LYF3 Music, nigga now the game’s over |