| What’s up with all the new faces
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| These days everybody wanna be famous
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| Don’t wanna study wanna make it on the A-list
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| They swap their dignity for hits
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| Ain’t got no patience
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| Cause everybody wants a portion
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| Of the Devil’s pie without caution
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| Don’t know its gonna cost a fortune
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| To sell your soul
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| They’re running just to get in first place
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| I’m walking going at my own pace
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| I’m great
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| They say slow and steady wins the race
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| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly
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| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky
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| I’m fine waiting, for my payday
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| Baby don’t lose your pride 'cause you’re deprived
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| Thats career suicide, to sign without your mind
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| Then they monopolise your enterprise
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| Then they’ll leave you paralysed, hah
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| Be on your grind, and take your time (uh-huh)
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| Pay no mind to the dollar sign
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| Don’t let the moolah make you blind
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| Or you will find your name on the guest-list, uh
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| A house on a necklace, uh
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| Well-known and respected, uh
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| Lamborghini not rented
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| 'Till your money going right down, (right down), uh
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| No single ready right now, (right now)
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| You ain’t got no more hits
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| Label said you’re dismissed
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| They’re running just to get in first place
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| I’m walking going at my own pace
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| I’m great
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| They say slow and steady wins the race
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| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly
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| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky
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| I’m fine waiting, for my payday
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| All that glitters isn’t gold
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| Oh baby don’t you know
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| First they love you then they don’t
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| You were hot now then so cold
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| Gave the world but you lost your soul
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| Now you’re losing your control
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| For some rocks and brand new clothes
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| There’s fire, take it slow
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| They’re running just to get in first place
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| I’m walking going at my own pace
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| I’m great
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| They say slow and steady wins the race
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| (I'll be taking my time, I’ll be taking my time)
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| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly
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| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky
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| I’m fine waiting, for my payday |