| Everyday we wake up, smiling from cheek to cheek
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| Haters try to put me down, come see me like feet to feet
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| I mean toe to toe, man don’t you know?
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| We’ll go blow to blow fo’sho'
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| Fuck around and try to hinder all of my outcomes
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| Leave you sitting there in a seat or a chair thinking, wonderin' oh man how come
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| That every time I try to step up to you
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| I fall down and I stay there, I get stepped on just like rugs do
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| See I been out the game a while, but I’m back
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| Let’s be clear, cut the crap, I’m still here, that’s a fact
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| It’s kind of funny cause I dropped the mic and left it there and said that I
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| was never coming back
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| Yeah, I remember eight years ago
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| Used to skate all around town rockin' indigo
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| Hat, shoe strap, with a gold backpack
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| Then I got into some rap, now look where I am at
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| Bitches try to change me and my style, no
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| I will be here for a while though
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| Flexing with money, and chains, and that bullshit that you think’s desirable
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| Where are y’all tryna go?
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| We just stay clear of that bullshit, they thinking it’s cool shit |
| It’s sad but it tends to be new shit
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| We keep it movin', I’m winnin' you’re losin'
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| I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah
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| And I’m still here, yeah I’m still here
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| And I’m still here, and I’m still here, and I’m still here
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| And I’m never gunna leave hoe
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| Beat the game no cheat codes
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| Beast mode these flows
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| Comin' up on the creep though
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| But you still gon' sleep so
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| Gimme a second and let me make things clear
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| It’s been a long minute and I’m still right here
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| I’m on the throne, in first place
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| And you’re not even close, like you’re not even near
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| Oh man, my last album left them all spacey
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| If you didn’t get it that shit doesn’t faze me
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| In labs making tracks so I write new raps daily
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| If you do not clap I’ll attack just like rabies
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| I’ll ax you to pieces if you don’t believe me
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| I swear you’ll meet jesus you’ll never defeat me
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| You cannot compete, like you can’t even see me
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| You ain’t on my level, you’re too far beneath me, you’re sleeping!
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| So wake up, you gon' feel my music |
| Play this in your whip when your cruisin'
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| All of your homies will lose it
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| I mean really, come on, it’s amusin', so do it
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| I said woo this is your song right now
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| This is the one that’s the bomb right now
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| I said woo I am so on right now
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| It’s like I could never go wrong right now
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| So, If you wanna verse me on a verse
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| You gon' end up in a hurse
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| Cause the way I work with words
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| Will have you laying in the dirt
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| Have you praying for a nurse
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| Cause I’m slayin' with my work
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| And every day you gunna hurt
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| If you tryna meet up, we can do that
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| I be comin' through with the new raps
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| Imma show and prove what I do’s rad
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| Move with your rude ass, they be sayin' «who that?»
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| Hold up, wait wait
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| Oh you got something to say?
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| Why don’t you say that shit straight to my face lil bitch
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| Cause you know that you can’t
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| And we know that you hate, you’s a lame
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| Who is you, I do’s me
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| I chop flows, I’m Bruce Lee
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| My life is a movie
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| I’ll prove it, and you’ll see that
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| I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah |
| And I’m still here, yeah I’m still here
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| Yo Nay you there?
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| Yeah I’m still here
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| Imma keep flowin' I ain’t goin nowhere
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| Yo J you there?
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| Hell yeah I’m still right here
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| Killin' every rapper, no fear
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| Not fair, I swear
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| I kill everything the best
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| This is cardiac arrest
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| Every beat that somebody will make, I can repossess
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| Comin' in I beat my chest
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| I’m working to be the best
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| Swear these rappers need a rest, take a breath
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| Not all the time this rapping game is friendly like a handshake
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| Used to just look up to rappers, I’m your biggest fan Drake
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| Now I’m gettin' dough like every time that Aunt Anne bakes
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| Tryna make it grow like my mother fuckin' fanbase
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| Can’t fuck up my plan mayne
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| Won’t end in a stalemate
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| I be goin' in for my family
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| Swear my opponents can’t stand me
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| Me and my crew, we come through like a stampede
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| I was never given shit bro
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| Takin' shots while you catch free throws
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| Went out and got it, no cheapo
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| None of these people, you can bet we know
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| I got the keys, keys
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| Buzz is so big, I’m the beez-neez |
| Thinking you can mess with me? |
| Please
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| Beast from the East when I eat these beats
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| Imma keep it true, no drama
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| If I get rich Imma still love my Honda
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| If I get rich Imma see through these commas
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| Stay real and authentic, put that on my Momma
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| Pollutin' the minds with these fables so-called rappers put in their raps
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| Damn look at that
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| You’re spittin' lies, we’re spittin' facts
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| Catch me outside, how bout dat?
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| I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah
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| Mad that I’m still here, yeah
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| And I’m still here, yeah I’m still here
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| I’m still here, yeah
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| Came from the bottom now I’m stepping up and reaching to the top
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| Mad that I’m still here
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| Going full throttle so you know that I ain’t ever gunna stop
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| Mad that I’m still here
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| And I ain’t ever going no where, on the sidelines you can sit and watch
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| And I’m still here, yeah I’m still here |