| I ran out of tears when I was 18
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| So nobody made me but the main streets
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| 'Cause too many people think they made me
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| Well, if they really made me then replace me
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| Homeless to Forbes List, these niggas bring no stress
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| I feel like Moses, I feel like I'm chosen
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| And if you ain't my nigga then your girl single to me
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| I don't give a damn if a nigga said he knew me
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| Grew up with no father so nobody ever "son" me
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| My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn't touch me
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| I know you wish that nobody ever love me
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| I feel useless when I'm never making money
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| Well, this the life we always fantasized
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| Rich folk problem through a Queen Street nigga's eyes
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| Every time you see me pulling up in Aventadors
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| Just know we been grinding on them sidewalks
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| Sidewalks saved my life
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| They don't ever lie
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| Sidewalks saved my life
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| They showed me all the signs
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| They don't let me down
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| But they lead me on
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| And they don't let me down
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| But they lead me on
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| And they lead me on
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| Say, say, say
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| I come from murder one, brung late night melee
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| Say, say, say
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| We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae
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| Say, say, say
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| Trippin' off Dyke, and my name strike with pay day
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| Say, say, say
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| Flippin' blue lightning, tightening, strapped with AK
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| Say, say, say
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| OG one, told me one, show me one, eight ways
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| How to segue
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| Pussy, power, profit in headache
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| I reminisce my life innocence
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| Or life innocent
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| Or life intimate, with fame
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| Light limo tint
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| With light women, dark women in it
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| Awe Kenny, good game
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| She wanna hang with a Starboy
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| The sun and the moon and star, boy
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| Astronomer, anonymous
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| I line 'em up, grind 'em up, there's nine of us
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| And five of us are probably fucked
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| She mollied up, I tallied up all the parts, boy
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| Twenty legs, arms, head (head)
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| Head, head, more head (head)
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| Oh God, bless the dead (yah)
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| I'm livin' life, high off life
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| I wear my chokes off to bed
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| I'm the greatest nigga, why you scared to say it?
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| I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna cop more land
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| I never stop
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| I wanna quick advance on a bill if it ain't one
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| Break everything, I'm a hustler, came from
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| Sidewalks saved my life
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| They don't ever lie
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| Sidewalks saved my life
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| They showed me all the signs
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| They don't let me down
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| But they lead me on
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| And they don't let me down
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| But they lead me on
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| And they lead me on |