| It’s funny as a writer
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| I remember when I couldn’t get a write up
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| Show up to the club on industry night
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| But, ain’t no one invite us
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| Just an uptown kid with some downtown weed
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| Like, anybody got a lighter?
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| And I still shut it down with my invisible crown
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| Cause I was told a king is a fighter
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| I’m focused on a dream but
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| In between life a movie like a scene cut
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| When I pray, do my prayers just beam up?
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| I don’t know, but to me they seem stuck
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| Cause the police smile when they see them
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| But the motherfuckers shoot when they see us
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| Tell me how’s that a blessin'?
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| I’m caught between picking my discretion and picking up a motherfucking weapon
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| Pressure man I need that
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| Fame yeah I need that
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| Major labels I need that
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| Wait a minute, I don’t need that
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| I’m good
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| And this is how we ride
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| All around the world we tell em
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| Money man, I need that
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| Love yeah I need that
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| Haters yeah I need that
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| Wait a minute, I don’t need that
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| I’m good
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| And this is how we ride
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| Way before I even had a dollar to my name
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| Wasn’t for god I probably would’ve caved (True)
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| All the things that I be doing
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| And the shit that I be saying
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| Shit I’d prolly give Holly with a grave (True)
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| I don’t care about the fame
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| I be airing out your names
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| So chill if you ain’t tryna cut your fate
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| If you looking at your favourite rapper and he don’t respond
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| Then this motherfucker prolly is a slave
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| Shit, I’m focused on a dream but
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| In between life a movie like a scene cut
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| When I pray, do my prayers just beam up?
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| I don’t know, but to me they seem stuck
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| Cause the police smile when they see them
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| But the motherfuckers shoot when they see us
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| Tell me how’s that a blessin'?
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| I’m focused on picking my discretion and picking up a motherfucking weapon
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| Pressure man I need that
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| Fame yeah I need that
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| Major labels I need that
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| Wait a minute, I don’t need that
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| I’m good
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| And this is how we ride
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| All around the world we tell em
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| Money man, I need that
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| Love yeah I need that
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| Haters yeah I need that
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| Wait a minute, I don’t need that
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| I’m good
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| And this is how we ride |