| Everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| Everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| Everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| Everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| (Check me out, yo, boom)
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| All I’m tryna do is generate Ps, I’m a G
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| Tell them man there not to imitate me
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| I’ve been feeling like a motherfucking winner lately
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| Thinking «shall I go and cop another Bimmer?» |
| Maybe
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| We’ll see, furthermore I might cop the Audi
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| With the keyless entry, cuh don’t wanna use key
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| Tell the filthy five-O that I just wanna be free
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| Tell me if you’ve ever heard another rapper like me
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| Who’s he? |
| Nah man, it’s not that
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| Tell them man they can’t do it like Skrapz
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| When them man there make tracks, it’s not fluent like that
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| That’s becuh they haven’t never been through it like that
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| Rappers and their dead tracks, call it suicide raps
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| Me on the other hand, I’ve got the homicide flow
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| Put me in the studio, turn into psycho
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| I don’t think that Ice City’s got any rivals
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| With their handgun raps, man assault rifles
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| Boom, on the block with my weapon on my waist
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| Tell the lady in the shop «put some pepper on my steak»
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| I could either sell a tape or wrap a nigga in Sellotape
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| Distribute cakes, just a nigga from a council estate
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| I know the jakes concentrate on every move that I make
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| That’s why I can’t afford to make a mistake
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| That’s why I’m fucking up the scene on every block, I’ve got them having debates
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| Girls singing to my songs while they’re washing the plates
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| Think it’s fair to say I came a long way
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| Couple years up in a prison couldn’t stop me, it was just a delay
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| I told my nigga I was gonna go far
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| I had to ring him up today and ask him «yo fam, what did I say?»
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| Every night, I close my eyes and I pray
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| Saying thank you for my life and that I made it to the end of the day
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| I pray that all my niggas get to live my dream with me
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| And I swear everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| Tryna make it to the top
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| And I ain’t never gonna stop for everyone that don’t believe in me
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| All my niggas locked up, keep your heads held high
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| Every day we be praying for your freedom, G
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| The only one I fear’s God
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| And I don’t never walk alone so it’s like I brought the priest with me
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| Everything I’ve seen has been a dream to me
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| And I swear everywhere I go, I bring the team with me
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| If we rapped the same verse, it wouldn’t feel like mine
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| If you saw me on the rise, would you steal my shine?
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| If you heard I had a buj, would you boom bye bye?
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| If you could beat my woman, would you feel like Ike?
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| Or would you feel like I, or would you feel like life’s
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| One fucked cycle until they steal your bike?
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| When you’re just flicking through the gears, tryna catch your flight
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| When you reach your height, they just say you’re mad like Mike
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| Do you stand and fight or get banged and hide?
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| Cause man don’t cry, cause man’s got pride
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| I’m in too deep and I can’t stand no tide
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| Try and play Bruce Lee, you’ll get a Capcom fight
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| Remember when I couldn’t pay just to play the arcade
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| Now times changed, they’ve put my tunes on the bar game
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| I think first do it all for my last name
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| And to think I’d thought having drive was a car chase
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| We’ve all been there, got the trousers and the T-shirt
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| Saying life’s a bitch, I’m just screaming «have you seen her?»
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| She put lipstick on my collar, tried to take me to the cleaners
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| If you just get your pre up, you won’t never need a prenup
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| If you love 'em then they’ll love you back
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| But if you bun 'em then they’ll bun you back
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| You try and strike, then they’ll thunderclap
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| Feeling like you’re hit by lightning, baby mother tried
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| Asking you for P every week, what kind of love is that?
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| So everywhere I go, I bring my team with me
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| You’re tryna be Cîroc boys, we’re tryna P Diddy
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| Money makes the world go round, it’s tryna spin, spin, spin
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| Me and Skrapz killed this, another injustice
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| Let them free my bros, that be a win, win, win
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| To the Lord we toast, just tryna cleanse our sin
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Tryna make it to the top
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| And I ain’t never gonna stop for everyone that don’t believe in me
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| All my niggas locked up, keep your heads held high
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| Every day we be praying for your freedom, G
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| The only one I fear’s God
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| And I don’t never walk alone so it’s like I brought the priest with me
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| Everything I’ve seen has been a dream to me
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| And I swear everywhere I go, I bring the team with me |