| Yeah, let’s go
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| Yeah
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| I said what’s up, what’s up? |
| Y’all gon' step up, step up?
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| I’m the best as they come, call me blessed, I’m the one
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| Spitting raps like the sun fire blast out my tongue
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| Staying forever young, if you play me you’re done
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| Look out, I’m 'bout to make it, I ain’t faking, woofers breaking
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| These fans have all been waiting patiently to see me take it
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| I think it’s time to snake it, call me Drake, the charts I’m taking
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| And I make all of these statements 'cause my mind’s never complacent, yeah
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| Lately I’ve been on some different shit
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| I’m makin' beats, filling seats, man, it’s fuckin' lit
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| And I proceed with my degree in making fire hits
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| I think I got just what you need, girl, try a sip
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| She drank the Kool-Aid, I can see it on your lips
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| She wanna party with the best, yeah, grab a fifth
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| I’m tripping hard on this beat, man, my mind’s lit
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| Back and forth from what I want and what I’m gonna get
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| I keep my head down, grind up, moving on
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| I keep my mind clear as I write every song
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| Nothing’s off limits, no opinions, nothing’s wrong
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| I free my mind every time, try keep it going
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| (Let's go let’s go)
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| A hundred songs in a hundred weeks, what the fuck?
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| Yo, how these dudes keep writing? |
| Do they cheat, or what?
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| Nah, bitch, we just know how to get what we want
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| And we’re good at what we do 'cause it’s never enough
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| I ain’t playing anymore, I’ma shut the door
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| Ignore all the fucking haters turn 'em into corpses
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| I’m so sore from ripping on these vocal chords
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| They like swords, cut deep, as my words are born
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| I’m upset 'cause ain’t nobody heard of us yet
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| A few mil' were the first, man, bet
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| And we never ever gonna forget, I fill my time with blood and sweat
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| Y’all make this shit worth it, y’all give a man purpose
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| Y’all make a man kill it when I’m performing these verses
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| It’d be a disservice if this music never surfaced
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| To the top of this circus, all this time would be worthless
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| (Let's go, let’s go)
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| I’ma be first, bitch, all I do is work, bitch
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| Party hard, sure, bitch, then back to the verse, bitch
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| They gon' need a nurse, quick, put 'em in a hearse, shit
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| Using every word to get heard by this earth, bitch
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| I love playing this game, I ain’t rapping for the fame
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| Nah, I rap to make a name, to be heard and make a change, yeah
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| To be heard and make a change
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| Yeah, I just wanna make a change |