| I got on this path like
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| I’m gonna one day soon be the best at rap like
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| But did I lose lots of people in my life didn’t act right
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| But now when I rock every show I see the venue be packed like
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| Nueve
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| I been out there rollin
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| I been thinkin lately
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| Growing up out made it through the pain yea
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| I been rockin for a minute
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| Think Im crazy
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| But they won’t never catch me outta line
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| Strange at birth
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| Born to make a difference when I came to Earth!
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| But Mama neva warn me bout the pain, the hurt in the heart, In the brain when
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| the game flames ya church
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| Why do they make mo bots when the flows hot
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| They said my music will never fit in the pro slot
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| Probably watch it sell it in the cities when I go trot
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| No more wall the records and the plaque in a gold box (gold box)
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| Game came killin nigga he go
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| When they went from a hundred to zero
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| I know the Mets spot bury to the below
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| But you can fly Curry at the free throw
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| Look how Strange came in the game like deebo
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| In the beginning we did a show with nigga C-Bo
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| Now we got hits and takin pics with the people
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| But they won’t play me if I don’t mix with the Migos
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| If you tell me my music didn’t fit they program
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| Said that the music I make wasn’t fit for the broham
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| But now do they wanna hear N9na bussin over this slow jam
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| And now is the motto of Strange we takin no shit from no man
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| Nueve
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| I been out there rollin
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| I been thinkin lately
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| Growing up out made it through the pain yea
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| I been rockin for a minute
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| Think Im crazy
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| But they won’t never catch me outta line
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| Cause I’m on a straightaway
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| I’ll never stray away (no)
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| Cause I’m on a straightaway
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| I’ll never stray away (no)
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| Yeah I’ve been down that road, at the crib checkin' out every sound that sold
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| 'Till I found that soul of a Clown that flows then it got her to slither and
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| spin around that pole
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| So many haters were tryna drown Tech’s rose
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| And stoppin' him from blossomin' nigga now that grows
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| No blockin' him, lockin' them wit a frown that froze
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| When he bossin' then he lost em when the underground let go
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| They wanted to hold down Tech’s blow
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| But people ain’t keepin' they chiefin' a pound thats Dro
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| Even seepin around Death Row
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| Increasin' my releasin' to many towns that’s Dough
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| But some people wanna delay the bag even though you kill everything when you
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| display the gas
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| Spray the mag
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| N9na blast like in laser tag to who paid the cash thinkin' I’ma stray the path
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| Ay did they doubt me often?
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| But now when they talk about Tech will they all take caution?
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| For the price of fame annd what you gain is it worth what is costin?
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| Am I gonna be the real deal still till im late in the coffin?
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| Nueve
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| I been out there rollin
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| I been thinkin lately
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| Growing up out made it through the pain yea
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| I been rockin for a minute
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| Think Im crazy
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| But they won’t never catch me outta line
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| Cause I’m on a straightaway
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| I’ll never stray away (no)
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| Cause I’m on a straightaway
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| I’ll never stray away (no)
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| I’m on that straightaway (yeah)
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| I’ll never stray away
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| I’m on that straightaway (yeah)
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| I’ll never stray away
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| I’m on that straightaway (yeah)
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| I’ll never stray away
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| I’m on that straightaway (yeah)
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| I’ll never stray away |