| Yeah
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| Helly
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| You know
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| Shit don’t change
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| Helluva made this beat, baby
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| When you broke you everybody’s friend
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| Shit gon' change when you get a Benz
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| The game gon' test you, it’s gon' try to stretch you
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| But if you grind it out, I swear the game will bless you (I swear)
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| Pointers in the bezel make 'em treat you special
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| Move my family out the ghetto, I deserve a medal (Yeah)
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| Who would think that kid runnin' up strapped, moe
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| Could give his family everything they asked for?
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| I done been ballin' and back, bro
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| Move weight, my back broke
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| In coupes, we crack jokes
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| «Not bad for black folks»
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| Is what my neighbors say when they see the foreign skate away
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| Still got paper plates, fresh as fuck, I do this every day
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| You should see the shit I don’t show, the shit I don’t post
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| Bring your bitch around us for a day, I bet she don’t want
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| Your broke ass with no crib and no cash
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| No work or no bag, no sense and no class
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| In the 6, I rolled past, I just cruise, don’t go fast
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| I want you bitches to see me, I know I make it look easy
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| My reputation proceeds me, lame niggas, they irrelevant
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| Ain’t gotta sell a brick, I’m catchin' every blessing sent (Blessed)
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| They gon' slander your name and they gon' spread lies
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| They gon' turn on you right before your very eyes (They is)
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| They want you to lose your mind and give up on your grind
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| But stand tall every time, and nigga, never wine (No)
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| Is you built for it? |
| Shit ain’t a joke
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| It’s either lose folks or stay broke
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| That’s the laws of growth (Yeah)
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| Niggas that burn bridges do a lot of both
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| From runnin' off cats they should’ve kept close
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| Why you think I ain’t pressed for press?
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| A press photo on my phone every time I get dressed
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| The shit you niggas stress, I don’t even sweat
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| Chillin' at the bar, cool twenty on my neck, thirty in my sweats
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| Humble but I’m confident
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| The shit rap owe me, man it’s time to get
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| So many times I said fuck this rhyming shit
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| Should disappear and move West with some pies to flip (Yeah)
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| But I’d be cheatin' myself
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| My loved ones saw some shit I didn’t see in myself
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| Said I got a gift and I could change the world
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| While I’m thinkin' 'bout money flips from exchanging girl
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| The fuck I’ma get out of lyin' to fans?
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| Knowin' when I go to sleep I am not that man
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| Nigga, I sleep fine, I probably smile in the bed
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| Knowin' exactly who I am and I stand on what I said, boy
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| I never been a snake or did no weak shit (Never)
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| I never broke the code about no street shit (Never)
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| I never once went against my brothers
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| Never fucked my niggas' wives, girlfriends, or baby mothers (Never)
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| Never went against my hood
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| Never lined my mans up, nigga, get it understood (Get it right)
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| Never blocked niggas from eatin'
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| This the shit that keep me peaceful when I’m sleepin'
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| I guess I’m somewhat decent |