| Oooou, I don’t mean to boast now
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| We just hit the wave like its the coast now
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| When we leave your city, turn your city to a ghost town
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| Turn the music up, cause it’s going down
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| And we ain’t slowing down
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| I don’t mean to boast now
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| We just hit the wave like its the coast now
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| When we leave your city, turn your city to a ghost town
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| Turn the music up, they know that it’s going down
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| We ain’t slowing down
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| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
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| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
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| We gon take it way up, way up
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| We gon take it way up, way up
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| Yo, Northside chaplain
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| H-Town accent
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| Faith that ain’t hard to see
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| Won’t boast in my works but no Hidden Figures, Taraji P
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| Endure the odds, been through it all
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| Bet against me, then you might lose it all
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| Giants are tall, but my God is taller
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| Give me the rock, shoot ya' shot, watch 'em fall
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| Going home like way way way up
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| Out on road on my way wait stay up
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| You know the plan, I know the plan
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| Faithful we live it as long as we can
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| Here for your good, that’s 'til I’m gone
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| Yeah, that’s the brand
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| One judge only
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| Faith no phony
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| Tell' em show me, overcoming, testimony
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| Me and my crew, we stay covered in red
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| Ain’t in no gang but we in this forever
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| Gave Him my life and we do it to death
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| I don’t mean to boast now
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| We just hit the wave like its a coast now
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| When we leave your city, turn your city to a ghost town
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| Turn the music up, they know that it’s going down
|
| And we ain’t slowing down
|
| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
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| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
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| We gon take it way up, way up
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| We gon take it way up, way up
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| Yo, look
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| Southside Rabbi
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| Might get baptized
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| I am too passionate
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| Throw me under the bus
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| But I will not sit in the back of it
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| Hear the snickers in the stands, Yeah
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| I hear the snickers in the stands, Yeah
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| These rappers says hungry
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| Satisfied sunny/You won’t get concession stand, Bruh
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| Zealot zealot my hand, Up
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| No joke, but we stand, Up
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| Threw the «X» on our plans, Yeah
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| But we talking expansion
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| We in and out of college
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| Bout it bout still screaming knowledge
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| My «Yale» tough
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| I ain’t scared to fail, Bruh
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| Fail, Bruh
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| I don’t mean to boast now
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| We just hit the wave coast now
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| When we leave your city turn your city to a ghost town
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| Turn that music up, cause it’s going down
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| And we ain’t, Aye
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| I don’t mean to boast now
|
| We just hit the wave like its the coast now
|
| When we leave your city, turn your city to a ghost town
|
| Turn the music up, they know that it’s going down
|
| And we ain’t slowing down
|
| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
|
| Who are we afraid of? |
| fraid of
|
| We gon take it way up, way up
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| We gon take it way up, way up |