| I got 'em comin at me, all angles
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| Ever since they heard my music, wanna tangle
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| I could feel 'em try to grab me by the ankles
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| I can hear 'em all start to say my name, oh
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| But it’s not about the money or the fame, no
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| No, it’s all about me just doing my thing, yo
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| 'cause I’m loving what I do and I won’t change, no
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| I feel blessed, I could do this every day, yo
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| Po-po-pop a couple shots and now I’m fucked up in the bathroom
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| Got 'em going off and now they listen like a classroom
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| Gotta top 'em off because I told them all, they have to
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| Always poppin' off the whole squad, gotta pass through
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| Keep your head high through the hate, yo
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| Gotta make a better life through the pain, yo
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| Got a chance to do it right, so do your thing, yo
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| Don’t let anybody ever try to change, yo
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| I feel blessed, yeah
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| Yeah, I feel blessed, yeah
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| I feel blessed, yeah
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| Yeah, I feel blessed, yeah |