| Should’ve known shit was gonna come to this
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| Sold out shows, different languages
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| You getting too high, they don’t like my lift
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| You better when you low, they control your shit
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| New flow, damn, what lane he in?
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| My own, I ain’t fighting these lames again
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| They thought they could douse my spark
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| Didn’t know that I had the flame within
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| Downplay me, yeah, it don’t stop
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| Gotta drive past all these road blocks
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| Didn’t know I’m sitting on a gold mine
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| Fuck it, I’ll invest in my own stock
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| If you can’t wait, don’t need you
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| Never bite the hand that feeds you
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| If you don’t want those scraps no more
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| Don’t tak anything from those people, uh
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| How th rap game turned to the boondocks
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| Bunch of fake dudes in the a plottin'
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| How to make a wave on TikTok
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| To be the only thing that the kids watch
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| What happens when the hits stop
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| The face tats making your skin rot
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| Then your lane turn gridlock
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| 'Cause of one too many pit stops
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| I do it for the kids that wish
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| Have a little something like this
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| I was in a jam like shit
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| Now look at everywhere I been
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| Sticking to the plan I been
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| Scary on the path I picked
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| Finger to the man, I did
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| Everything I said, I lived
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| I do it for the kids that wish
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| Have a little something like this
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| I was in a jam like shit
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| Now look at everywhere I been
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| Sticking to the plan I been
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| Scary on the path I picked
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| Finger to the man, I did
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| Everything I said, I lived
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| You were born for this
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| I’m your father, I know
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| I saw you do this
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| You, this is all you
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| You’re the only one that can stand in the way
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| Between you and what you want
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| And I am telling you, as a father and as a friend
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| Go for it, you grab it, it belongs to you
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| You step up and you take what is yours, my friend |