| A couple G’s on me just like we talkin' bags
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| I’m overseas chillin' like where the f— she at?
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| Committed to keepin' my peace and drinkin' these gallons
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| No block, 'cause melanin' pop, stayin' grounded in my New Balance
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| Off somewhere, when I play, I’ont play fair
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| Low key on my shit with the locals just like I’m from there
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| Sippin' on colada while countin' my enchiladas
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| I’m talkin' that cheese, I’m tryna get a lotta
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| It’s a problem if you ain’t got nada
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| Si, so thank you very mucho
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| Lampin' in cabanas all summer, yeah, that’s my pool flow
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| I got a couple business, but I’m trying get a few more
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| Vacay for weeks all paid from songs they don’t know
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| Look bro, you know that I does it
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| And your sister and cousin be tryna understand
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| How I keep lookin' younger and younger
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| It’s the genes and all this foreign fruit I keeps in my stomach
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| Not to mention I’d rather prefer to stay out the public
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| 'Cause I’m on it, best believe I own it publishing and masters
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| I mastered my craft and yeah, you know
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| My foot’s on the gas and I be goin'
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| Wasn’t 'posed to win, but I never folded
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| Look what you molded
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| All the lonely, cold nights
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| Long road, long fight
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| Prayed and waited
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| Faith and patience
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| Had to push through, stay workin'
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| Now I’m walkin' in purpose
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| (Baby, it’s worth it) It’s worth it all, it’s worth it all
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| It’s worth it all, it’s worth it
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| Who you datin'? |
| Why nobody ever wife you up? |
| (Wife you up)
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| Why you ain’t married with babies? |
| Your time is almost up
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| But that ain’t never been my vision
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| Watchin' women in my family struggle
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| Shitted on, broken, abandoned left to crumble
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| So I’m hesitant when it comes to men
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| If you ain’t helpin', get the fuck, my only goal’s to win
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| By winning I mean keeping my peace at all cost
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| Open to additions, but this time I’m takin' no loss (No loss)
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| Won’t let the lost lead me again (Lead me again)
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| Closed for all subtractions, not welcome
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| 'Cause my best self is my best wealth
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| Finally puttin' I first, for what it’s worth only heaven, no hell
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| So let’s toast to the good vibes
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| Good friends, peace of mind and the good life
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| Planet nine, glass of wine in my hand
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| My guy on the track, we had to do it again
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| All the lonely, cold nights
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| Long road, long fight
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| Prayed and waited
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| Faith and patience
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| Had to push through, stay workin'
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| Now I’m walkin' in purpose
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| (Baby, it’s worth it) It’s worth it all, it’s worth it all
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| It’s worth it all, it’s worth it
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| It hits different when forever you been hurtin'
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| Hit a lil' bit different when ya' earned it
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| Official when ya walkin' in your purpose
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| And it’s worth it, it’s worth it |