| And I’m just tryna make it out to Europe
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| With these verses and these beats
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| Almost a decade in the making
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| All this patience makes me tweak
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| Weeks, days, months go by
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| Be engulfed in this whole project
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| Turned my back on guarantees
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| Took off after something that’s not promised
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| Hell yeah, I want some dollars
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| or just some nonsense
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| Our conscience making comments
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| Like «We got this, got this, got this»
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| Society says «No» but the real me is on some boss shit
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| (Society says «No» but the real me is on some boss shit)
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| As I come alive I realize
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| Yesterday I might have been dying (Yeah)
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| But today I live forever long as I’m not trying
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| Excited about the future but never forget the past
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| Living inside the present, presently I’m sipping Jag'
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| Flipping laughs into dreams, dreams into words
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| Words into songs, man this shit is absurd
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| Can’t believe how far we made it
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| We just learned to fly, building our own plane
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| Accomplishments got us high
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| Fuck a blunt but Bugus still roll it up
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| That’s how we started this shit
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| And I’ll never use my soul as a bargaining chip
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| I’m following this vision that I had
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| When I was flying, bumping Walkmans
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| Balling, kicking raps
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| Yeah, I’m falling, slipping fast
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| I’m lucky that I caught myself
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| Boy versus wolf, I might call for help
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| If I need it I’m breathing so I can’t complain
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| No cuffs, no fucks
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| Let me know if you relate (Yeah)
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| As I come alive I realize
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| Yesterday I might have been dying (Yeah)
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| But today I live forever long as I’m not trying (Yeah) |