| In the field ballin' with the team (With the team)
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| In the field ballin' with the team
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| OCD 'cause I'm riding so clean
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| Old school whip seeing new things
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| Rollin' up, got a few flamed
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| New Prada shoes, no shoestrings
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| Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
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| We was just dreamers
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| Broken leaders, on the low, rolling weed up
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| Now they see us in that drop top Bimmer
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| Feel like ODB, feeling OCD
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| Out this universe DC
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| Goin' so hard, make it look easy
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| With the squad, zone 3
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| We so cold, wrist on freeze
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| Roll it up, I'ma get high
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| If you feel me, put your hands to the sky
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| Break it down, roll it up, I'ma get high
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| Nothing else matters up until the day I die
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| Wanna move my loved ones out the Southside
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| If you look up, you might see us in the sky
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| If you look up, you might see us in the sky
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| Time is undefeated, in the end it beats us all
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| My daddy, my momma, myself, we all destined to fall
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| Currently, the most important thing within my life is balance
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| I ain't talking commas and zeroes, or monetary
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| Talking self worth, put your self first
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| Don't worry about the worst
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| But when you in this position
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| It's hard to make selfish decisions
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| Got enough bread, I'ma eat but what about the rest, my team
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| They good and all but I mean, if I disappear from the scene
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| Then what's gon' happen? |
| What's gon' happen?
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| In the hotel writin' rhymes before I headline at a festival
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| But all that's runnin' through my mind is bottom lines and decimals
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| So focused on the brand, sometimes forget about the man
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| Reflecting in the mirror with this pen in his hand
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| Ninety-nine percent of these people will never understand
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| Supply and demand
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| 'Cause I'm in the public eye
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| They think they know who I am
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| In the field ballin' with the team (With the team)
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| In the field ballin' with the team
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| OCD 'cause I'm riding so clean
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| Old school whip seeing new things
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| Rollin' up, got a few flamed
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| New Prada shoes, no shoestrings
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| Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
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| We was just dreamers
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| Broken leaders, on the low rolling weed up
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| Now they see us in that drop top Bimmer
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| Feel like ODB, feeling OCD
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| Oh shit, it's Logic can I have a picture?
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| They don't give a damn
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| Soon as they see me, they clench the device that's in they hand
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| Don't even say hello, more like can I get one for the 'Gram
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| That's when I be like, "Fuck no, but you can shake my hand
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| Let's have a conversation, talk about life man to man
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| You disappointed, I can read your body language like a paragraph"
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| "Logic, yeah that's cool and all but I much prefer a photograph
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| I mean, can I have a photograph?"
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| Goddamn all these people now a days is so unusual
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| They rather snap a pick with you to get more likes than usual
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| Than have a conversation back in the basement with no placement
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| Couldn't never fathom talkin' to my favorite rapper that way
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| I'm just an entity, my DNA not my identity, finding serenity
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| Become a better man, I better be
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| For the child in my baby mama stummy, never crummy
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| We get big bread tryna be the greatest, that shit been dead
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| I'm tryna be the happiest that I could be instead
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| I'm tryna get ahead like a fetus, money don't complete us
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| But defeat us, it could lead us to depression
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| Being rich is not a blessin'
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| Fame is not a blessin'
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| Wasn't till I was rich and famous I learned that lesson
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| What's the meaning of life? |
| To live it what I'm guessing, yeah
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| In the field ballin' with the team (With the team)
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| In the field ballin' with the team
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| Oh, she thick 'cause I'm ridin' so clean
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| Old school whip seein' new things
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| Rollin' up, gotta few flamed
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| New prada shoes, no shoe strings
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| Closet full of kicks like Liu Kang
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| We were just dreamers
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| Broken leaders, on the low, rolling weed up
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| Now, they see us in the drop top Bimmer
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| Feel like OBD, feelin' OCD
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| Social media may cause depression |