| Yeah. |
| yall no what it is. |
| its anudda 1 of dose. |
| yes! |
| Man its ya boy wiz
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| khalifa man. |
| lets do it. |
| yo ! |
| uhh
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| Im kinda hot now money gettin longer too
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| Pressure by the cops now .&niqqas haten on ya do
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| See i ain’t step on no toes to get here
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| This hard work. |
| young’n gotta flow. |
| the shit’s clear
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| But i see jealousy in they face when they eye me
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| Love the lames want’n to trouble W-I-Z
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| Doesnt surprise me that some would dispise me
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| So i dip through stick move like ali
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| I chose wisely. |
| some say im an old soul
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| A broke load of a young niqqa who flows gold
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| &life to live it them punches but still the oor road
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| &skys the limit .dig it. |
| i brung the whole globe
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| But still i made it back. |
| the new face of rap
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| E figured out tha flow was coke
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| Then we made it crack. |
| not to hard to hard to pay attention & listen
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| This for all my people. |
| ghetto niqqas, women, &children
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| -chorus: now pay attention what i kick in ya year. |
| youu might learn sumthn.
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| brun sumthn. |
| im from where you worth nuffn. |
| unil you get out there &earn
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| sumthn. |
| and we allergic to that term frontin'. |
| so if you get it legit look on
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| the curb pumpin'. |
| burn somethin. |
| we all strugglin'. |
| in some way we all
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| hustlen' to take nothin' & make somethin. |
| ya know .-
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| If its one thing i know well is how to get my grind on
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| 24/7 erfectin' to keep the rhymes strong
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| Stackin' my paper. |
| waitin' to get my shine on
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| Hustlin' all day. |
| wonderin' where the time gone
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| Im too quick on my feet. |
| i ain’t gettin' to sleep
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| Rules to be made
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| Lose’n weight. |
| im forgettin to eat
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| &some say im livin' too fast slow down
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| Tryna get my family plate big enouph to go 'round
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| So i go hard. |
| told y’all its goinq down
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| A rap niqqa big enough to hold the town
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| They wanna hold you down but gettin' them figures knew it was comin' though
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| I can see the picture. |
| you niggas can steal the youg’n flow
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| Hater match the chips gettin' bigger comes with the territory
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| Im just glad im able to tell my story
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| To get to the top i learned from those there before me
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| &when im on ima share my glory
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| Look into my eyes & tell me what you see
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| A prospect with his mind set on what to be
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| Alot of chronic smoke. |
| yunq broad come puff wit me
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| A attitude like y’all dudes can’t fuck wit me
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| Still i stay humble
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| Focussed on my hustle
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| Later forgettin it but everything got doubled
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| & my team got bubbled
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| Anybody that seen our struggle got respect 'nah mean' for the youngen' cards
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| Its more than just music. |
| this more than death’s music
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| Its hood then lets do it
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| The birds best
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| Yes here in the flesh
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| Smart to do it. |
| talkin ess. |
| then lets prove it
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| Thats why my shit go hard. |
| yours got less movement
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| Im on top of things. |
| you busy droppin names
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| On file. |
| no physics can stop the flame
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| Think of the lives. |
| we can drop some change
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| Lets do it … |