| Swear I make a project a week
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| Lost in my bag while they lost in their sleep
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| Defeating the odds
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| Now I want all the applause
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| Coke touch my finger tips and it dissolve
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| What all that cut up in yours, dog
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| You got no scale up at all
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| My, girl don’t need make up at all
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| I, can’t say the same about yours
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| I, made, SESSIION while having withdrawals
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| My skin was crawling
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| Ain’t it appalling how I got it balling
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| While seeing my family in coffin
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| I feel alone sometimes I won’t lie
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| I let the chain on my chest hide my scars
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| I built this for the letters on my arm
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| I seen the summer sun weathered the storm
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| All my metal embedded with gloss
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| How can I settle for second at all
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| I guess I’m jus used to being a boss
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| I knew the price, I paid the cost
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| All through my life, I been beating odds
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| She wear that make up to hide all her flaws
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| See through it all
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| Baby girl I’m never judging at all
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| I’m not just anyone I been through many things
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| I went from serving these tables to fiends
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| Now I make a day what I made in a week
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| That’s why I got some time for me
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| Music money that’s a dime to me
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| But that’s why I gotta grind for mine
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| I never learned to take a loss I been designed to shine
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| I make a project a week
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| Lost in my bag while they lost in their sleep
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| That shit for the weak
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| I hit it one night she calling the next night at three
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| Saying she thinking bout me
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| Saying she drinking bout me
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| Saying she wearing that shit that she bought just for me.
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| She want a rider by her
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| I ain’t have to buy her shit to have her ride or die
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| Supplying all my buyers
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| I ain’t bias, you could look don’t touch
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| Tension high you look shook I don’t budge
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| I ain’t gotta lie I been on a sofa
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| Now it’s Cliquot when I toast up
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| Timmy cup full of liquor you could sip don’t chug
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| Let her have a line baby, that’s a bonus
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| 3 vans deep every time I roll up
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| Accountant cooking books by the folder
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| Hold up
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| I won’t ever fold up
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| VA B-a-b-y lavish by design
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| Card never decline
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| To fiends I’m divine
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| CEO of the trap
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| Never resigned
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| Get top recline
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| That’s my feline
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| End of the night
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| She jus wanna rewind |