| Let’s get right, I ain’t trying to struggle all my life
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| You used to talk like it would be so nice
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| But now I got mines and it feel so right
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| Let’s get right, trying to get my picket fence all white
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| Trying to have a drink that’s stiff, no ice
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| ‘Cause I got mine and it feel so right
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| It’s game time, time to change minds, time to make mine a classic
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| See I got in the game, not writing the same rap
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| And in the process, I became an addict for that happy idiom
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| Between a shiny suit cat and the kid that’s backpacking
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| These other lames got on by accident
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| Now they record label trying to aflac the shit
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| Y’all ain’t show nothing new to me, just hip-hop like tomfoolery
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| Somebody asked which rookies are cool to me
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| One or two truthfully including me, no comparisons
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| Unless it’s on a bad day which I rarely have
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| And the big dogs telling me to compare the blast
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| But when I blow my fam, then I barely gas, they gonna be like…
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| Yeah, I know it’s kind of ignorant
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| But if I wasn’t arrogant, you wouldn’t give a shit
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| They trying to get me battle by who isn’t in
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| As if my music records have a million wins
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| If I do, will you compare me to Slim if I win?
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| Shut the fuck up, go and remix A Milli again
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| The people love it ‘cause I give them that feeling again
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| They run it back and they feel it again
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| So you know I’m right, haters bringing pebbles to a boulder fight
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| I’m a full house, you folding right?
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| If you took a seat, that would be so nice
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| I don’t overwrite, market people already know I’m tight
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| I could pull a woman with an overbite
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| When this shit drop, I’m gonna be so, so, so, so right
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| Let’s get right, I ain’t trying struggle for all my life
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| Used to think it would be so nice so I got mine and it feel so right
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| Let’s get right, taking ladies, staying up all night
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| And what we want, we could have it twice
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| Now I got mine and it feel so right |