| I don’t give a damn what you think
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| In the blink of an eye
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| I will go from wise guy to sky high
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| Living pretty broke for a minute
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| Most you taking notes never coasting the limit
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| I won’t ever let life get away
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| Most surrender their dreams to become a fat ass no goals minimum pay
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| Stuck in a rat trap cap that, uh
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been done wrong
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been led on
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| Then you really gotta learn from mistakes now
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| And you really gotta learn what it takes now
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| Felt I was being hold back so I moved Harlem
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| The very same day I was blessed with a chance that would shape my whole life
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| This mans a savior
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| That’s what I call him
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| He saw me savor the stage and
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| Then he asked my age I was just nineteen nothing but a pipe dream but demeanor
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| To get your girl wet like Katrina don’t try to catch up or you might break your
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| femur
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| So, what I’m tryna say is you ain’t got a shot
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| I control my life everyday I write the plot
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| Back for more, jab the raw
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| Meat till my feet can’t stand I’m sore
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| Need a break, weed and steak
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| Fuck you greed, where’s the cake
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| I believe, your mistake
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| Was to think, that you could
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| Hang with me
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| Why your pretty girl wanna bang with me
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| Everytime the phone rang yeah it rang for me
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| So see that, life is so precious you better believe, uh
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| That love is infectious and what you put out is the same you receive
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been done wrong
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been led on
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| Then you really gotta learn from mistakes now
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| And you really gotta learn what it takes now
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| Schools try to make you believe that you can’t do good in your life
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| They are made to deceive all the shit you receive
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| Very wrong in this song I will prove that I’m right
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| I ain’t ever had no fucking handout
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| My will to stand out results from the moves I planned out
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| This damn route hard to run
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| But the reason I win cause I spar for fun
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| In my basement alone how it all begun
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| I don’t see the sun
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| Cause I work twenty hours a day
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| If you think that my bars leave a lesser impression then bitch go and tell that
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| to sway
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| I would cry out and pray that somebody would listen and give me a shot
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| Now that it’s happened I work so much harder than ever forever I’m rapping to
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| reach for that spot
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| And I’m clever you bastards are not
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| Focused my time on perfecting production
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| You think that I’m bad by assumption
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| Massive consumption of music I use it and enter discussion
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| Fuck it I’m hustling
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| Made this song with the theme that I believe
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| Your love is infectious and what you put out is the same you receive
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been done wrong
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| If you ever feel like you’ve been led on
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| Then you really gotta learn from mistakes now
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| And you really gotta learn what it takes now |