| Yeah, used to have dreams of a drop top
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| Me and four mates in a hatch back, later on turned to a hot box
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| Now I’m top floor in a penthouse tryna stay low while the block’s hot
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| They can never touch my name, they can never get this way, they can never run
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| my game, ay
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| Used to have dreams of a drop top
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| Me and four mates in a hatch back, later on turned to a hot box
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| Now I’m top floor in a penthouse tryna stay low while the block’s hot
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| They can never touch my name, they can never get this way, they can never run
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| my game, ay
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| Used have to dreams of a big fat cheque
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| Ticked that off my list, now I’m tryna dream about what I want next
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| Maybe I wanna be a mad dog, get a lot of alcohol, drugs, and shit
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| Nah, I could never be that way, I just want money, power, respect
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| See, I just want all of the best (Yes, sir)
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| Remember sixteen eating out a snack pack
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| See an ass fat and we dreamed we could tap that (Damn)
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| Nowadays girls send me their Snapchat, say to add that then they send me the
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| cat, cat (Bad)
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| I don’t care about none of that back chat (Nah) |
| 'Cause in real life, they just wanna bark up, never ark up and I see them all
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| back track (Ha-ha)
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| They don’t want beef
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| I don’t want peace (Never)
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| I’ma get to the money (All dae)
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| Get to the breesh
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| They be talking that shit online like «ra-ra-ra-ra-ra»
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| When we pull up on 'em real life, all I hear is «nah, nah, nah, nah, nah»
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| It’s all facade
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| Yeah, they know where I’m at, I’m at superstar status
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| They could never step to me, 'cause they know I am the baddest
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| From the westside
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| Uso this the best side
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| Rolling through your hood and you know I got my head high
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| Used to have dreams of a drop top
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| Me and four mates in a hatch back, later on turned to a hot box
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| Now I’m top floor in a penthouse tryna stay low while the block’s hot
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| They can never touch my name, they can never get this way, they can never run
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| my game, ay
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| Used to have dreams of a drop top
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| Me and four mates in a hatch back, later on turned to a hot box
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| Now I’m top floor in a penthouse tryna stay low while the block’s hot
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| They can never touch my name, they can never get this way, they can never run |
| my game, ay
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| (Ay, lisi) Yo
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| (Please tell me how the hell you’re not signed) I don’t know
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| (See you’ve played in the game, and you’re paving a way, man, I feel like it’s
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| only about time, true)
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| Well I love all the labels, trust me, brah, everything that they do is just
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| fine (That's true)
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| But I told 'em get lost, I don’t need no boss then I went ahead and kicked off
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| mine (Swear)
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| See I’m doing all of this this at twenty one
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| I didn’t really wanna sign with anyone
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| (But you can’t run a label and rap?) Uce trust me, I can do both like headie one
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| 'Cause I know better (Turn)
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| I’m tryna make more cheddar (Facts)
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| And see I did all of this shit with no degrees, like it’s cold weather
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| Now I’m a gold seller
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| 'Cause I make track after track, and I’m rapping the facts my way (What, what)
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| Yeah, they wanna plan an attack 'cause I’m stacking the racks and they’re mad
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| at cash I make
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| I’ve been dealing with all of this hatred, (Tuff) and to me, man,
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| it just sounds sad and plain
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| 'Cause I leave 'em all scarred when I’m going in hard, and I give 'em more bars |
| than Jarryd Hayne
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| I mean it’s sad to say, but it’s true
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| What they gon' do?
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| They don’t even know what I had to go through (Yeah)
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| No handouts means no handouts and we did this shit, just me and my crew
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| I don’t wanna hear no shit talk coming from them no more (No way)
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| 'Cause if I hear that chat, then your heart’s gon' drop when you hear knocks on
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| your door like
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| Used to have dreams of a drop top
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| Me and four mates in a hatch back, later on turned to a hot box
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| Now I’m top floor in a penthouse tryna stay low while the block’s hot
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| They can never touch my name, they can never get this way, they can never run
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| my game, ay |