| I’m like Lebron, but I don’t this for no legacy
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| Pass that shit like Nash, but I’m no Tennessee
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| Aw, are you kiddin' me? |
| (Aw)
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| Y’all though y’all were gettin' rid of me (Nah)
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| Bitch, I’m here to make history, so take your notes on chapter three
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| I cheated on my state test, stealin' shit at recess
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| Knew I was gonna be the best once I found my presets
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| Fifth grade they was laughin' on me, everybody crackin' on me
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| 'Til I made some magic and now everybody clappin' for me
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| Round of applause when I preach, when I speak
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| It’s a cultural reset, I kick my feet back and then
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| Ayy, I just took my bitch to work on labor day (Labor day)
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| Ayy, black and white cars, I ain’t racist, ayy (I ain’t racist, ayy)
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| Ayy, Lil Boom, I am finna run for mayor, ayy (Run for mayor, ayy)
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| Your bitch say that I’m a demon, I’m a slayer, ayy (Slayer, ayy)
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| I’m a slayer, ayy, I want green like Major Payne (Major)
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| I’m a player, ayy, I’ma go the safer way (Player)
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| I’m like Lebron, but I don’t this for no legacy
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| Pass that shit like Nash, but I’m no Tennessee
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| I’m on the way, like
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| Sing to your bitch like Sam Smith
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| When I’m in the paint doin' windmills
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| Lil' nigga, you better stand clear
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| Bitch named Lee, like Stan here
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| Broke bitches, I can’t stand them
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| 401K, like grandparents
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| I’m on the buns, like a ham sandwich
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| I’m on the bread like
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| She want meat, like new deli
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| I might pull up with a hand cannon
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| She shakin' that ass like smooth jelly
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| I’m eatin' good, got two bellies
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| She don’t want me
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| My dawg ran away at seventeen years old with MAC-11's
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| I know this life shit a blessing, I know sometimes life got stressed
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| I had to make this shit happen for my family and the rest
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| Thought I could go make it trappin', told myself to quit that shit
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| Kickin' doors and hittin' licks, I knew that life was more than this
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| Bad bitch, bad bitch on my line
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| Oh my god, oh my god, I be lying
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| Transform my thoughts in it’s prime
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| Brainstorm, man, it blows my mind, yeah
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| Ayy, I just took my bitch to work on labor day (Labor day)
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| Ayy, black and white cars, I ain’t racist, ayy (I ain’t racist, ayy)
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| Ayy, Lil Boom, I am finna run for mayor, ayy (Run for mayor, ayy)
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| Your bitch say that I’m a demon, I’m a slayer, ayy (Slayer, ayy)
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| I’m a slayer, ayy, I want green like Major Payne (Major)
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| I’m a player, ayy, I’ma go the safer way (Player)
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| I’m like Lebron, but I don’t this for no legacy
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| Pass that shit like Nash, but I’m no Tennessee
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| Aw, nah
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| Yeah |