| All hardly a secret
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| You ain’t gonna stop trying get what you going until you reach it Always had them bars back in the day
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| When the same ones running you wasn’t speaking
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| Look at all your achievements,
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| You work hard so would be kinda hard hard not to believe that
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| You party every weekend
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| Fuck them all who act like they ain’t seen a damn
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| All them nights on the plane, and niggers took
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| Had the charter to the game
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| Always want to start a fame
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| Learn to out smart them and not hit
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| Ain’t no stopping this champagne from popping
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| The draw from dropping see the muscle cars and coping them
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| Started off just a little less popular
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| Now you got a new place, you drive a new car
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| You smile for the cameras, and life like you’re super star
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| Don’t care what they say, you reach for the stars
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| Got everything you always dreamed and though about
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| And everyone knows who you are
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| Never gets boring, tomatoes in your face, you just ignore them
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| Don’t know what they talking shit for
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| See niggers get theirs you just trying to get yours
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| Therefore, you left all the people you cared for
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| Hopped on a plane, got airborne
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| Seen the bullshit coming and fell for it But it’s all good now cause the same ones who talk shit
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| Telling everyone you made it,
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| Then you start seeing whose you dated
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| And start getting jaded
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| Now your life is sorta different, ain’t it Do your scars know what your pain it But was it all worth, if it’s painless
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| Say you wanna be famous
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| Now you got a new place, you drive a new car
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| You smile for the cameras, and life like you’re super star
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| Don’t care what they say, you reach for the stars
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| Got everything you always dreamed and though about
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| And everyone knows who you are, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You are oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
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| You are
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| I always knew I was this good
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| But never knew I’d be this good
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| Them niggers just start I’ve been doing it And I’m talk about but they ain’t living my life
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| And the dark trying to get in my light
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| But chances I don’t get them twice
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| Spending grands for whose this is the high life
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| And for them cameras posting this’s the high life
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| Bottles raising for my niggers not here, I’m proud of couple of on the beach, I smoke trip
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| Them days knew that life was the ship and never like this
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| It’s so amazing, got a duck shots, we just pour and chase them
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| And worry about it cause they gonna hate, know where I’m going
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| Look where I came from
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| Now you got a new place, you drive a new car
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| You smile for the cameras, and life like you’re super star
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| Don’t care what they say, you reach for the stars
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| Got everything you always dreamed and though about
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| And everyone knows who you are oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh You are oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
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| Who you are |