| Get em out, get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Oooh yeah
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| Everyday another grind putting forth the effort
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| Give a little extra I ain’t folding under pressure
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| Started as intern, taking different measures
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| Gotta make a sacrifice the mission is to better
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| The man that’s in the mirror, so I could fucking smile
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| Maybe I can celebrate haven’t clubbed in a while
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| But friends are really phony, which numbers do I dial
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| And family is different they love you when you around
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| But when I ain’t around, they talk a lotta shit
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| You claim be a man but you gossip like bitch
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| A lotta Debbie downers wanna drown me with the fish
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| Never to be found somewhere deep in the abyss
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| But fuck it I’m uh swim like my name is Michael Phelps
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| Rapping in this microphone and every line is felt
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| Knowing where I’m headed so I’m always looking up
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| Gazing at a shooting star wishing for some luck
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| I’m always thinking long term
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| But my time is right now
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| No need to wait for the rain to dry out
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| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds
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| Don’t you bring me those grey clouds
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| No matter what comes here I go
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| Stronger than I been before
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| Grey clouds…
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| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds
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| The game is very mental but I swear you need the heart
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| Am I dreaming way too much, to get up on these charts
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| I’m giving into fear, and having second thoughts
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| I wonder if I’m wasting time or am I being smart
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| Only time will tell I’m tryna get me out the cell
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| Financially in jail about a milly for the bail
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| So much on the mind I’m only tryna do what’s best
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| I gotta make a choice I been losing out on rest
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| Stuck with a decision, what am I doing next
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| But fuck it I’m uh try it plus I’m using every breathe
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| Left cuz when you see a motherfucker with regrets
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| Seventy with hardly energy to move his neck
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| It make you wanna flex, and straighten up your spine
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| Put my shoulders back and keep my head up to the sky
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| Meaning that my head is in the clouds looking up
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| Gazing at a shooting star wishing for some luck
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| I’m always thinking long term
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| But my time is right now
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| No need to wait for the rain to dry out
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| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds
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| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds
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| Grey clouds, yeah
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| No matter what comes here I go
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| Stronger than I been before
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| Grey clouds…
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| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds
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| Get em out, get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Oooh yeah
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| Thinking long term but my time is right now
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| No need to wait for the rain to dry out
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| I ain’t phased by them grey clouds
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| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds
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| Grey clouds
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| No matter what comes here I go
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| Stronger than I did before
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| Grey clouds…
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| Don’t you bring me them grey clouds, grey clouds
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| Get em out, get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Get em out my way
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| Oooh yeah |