| Yeah, look
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| Lately, I went missin' with no permission, it’s part of it
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| I been workin' harder than competition from start of it
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| Now they lookin' at me, I see 'em all through the rearview
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| Kill yourself to get your spot, then they die to be near you
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| They think that I made it 'cause I made it past them
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| They were never the target, my target is past Em'
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| They laugh, but they laughed too when they talked to me back then
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| Guess it’s déjà vu, I’ll be back when I lap them
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| Hate that I acknowledge haters, call it a curse
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| I’m on a search for validation, guess I don’t know how this works
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| But I’m learnin' on the job, you can never please 'em all
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| I see why rappers get that money and then all they do is ball
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| Let 'em know
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| I can feel the transformation
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| I don’t want to change but part of me just wants to make it
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| Pardon me while I vacation
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| Part of me wants to be famous
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| But what good is being known if I don’t 'member what my name is?
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| Everything is changin', I just pray it’s for the better
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| This used to be my diary, now it’s an open letter
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| Hope that I can take the heat, I been used to the coldest weather
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| I’ll do what I gotta do, the industry should know what’s better
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| I say the real shit that you afraid to say
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| Then I get shit for sayin' it
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| I’d rather get a «Thanks»
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| People steady takin' shots but more and more they feel like blanks
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| And all these rappers get upset my team is movin' up the ranks
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| Get your weight up, I don’t wait up
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| I can’t count the nights I stayed up
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| Man, sometimes this life’s a bitch
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| But I just hope that this bitch pays up
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| Used to want it, now I need it
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| That’s the difference between failing and succeeding
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| Far as underground goes, my numbers do the talkin'
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| Couple hundred on the table, all I gotta do is walk in
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| But I won’t
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| Really I could use the money, but I don’t
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| Reputation all I have and that ain’t ever worth a quote
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| If all I’m worried 'bout is cash, I’ll be in the game for a second
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| I’m in the game to break records, not in the game to take second
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| Where the hell is my crew at? |
| Behind me, boy, you knew that
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| Soon as I get a little bit of buzz it’s like these people try to do that
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| Soon as we get a little bit of pub', it’s like that circle get a little tighter
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| Soon as we get a little bit of loot, those people’s eyes, they get a little
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| wider
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| 'Bout done beggin' for green rooms
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| I be like «Bruce, just give him that rider»
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| Got your chick all on my shit while you just stand there right beside her
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| Like it’s cool
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| I’m just tryna wrap my head around the fact that one day I’m nobody then I’m a
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| celeb
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| What’s the basis?
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| I’m in different places
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| Ride with me or let me be
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| Only gettin' better, I think I’m ready for anything
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| Everything is changin', I just pray it’s for the better
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| This used to be my diary, now it’s an open letter
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| Hope that I can take the heat, I been used to the coldest weather
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| I’ll do what I gotta do, the industry should know what’s better
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| I say the real shit that you afraid to say
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| Then I get shit for sayin' it
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| I’d rather get a «Thanks»
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| People steady takin' shots but more and more they feel like blanks
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| And all these rappers get upset my team is movin' up the ranks
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| Get your weight up, I don’t wait up
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| I can’t count the nights I stayed up
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| Man, sometimes this life’s a bitch
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| But I just hope that this bitch pays up
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| Used to want it, now I need it
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| That’s the difference between failing and succeeding |