| So tell me why I ain’t, on top
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| And y’all know 'til I get there, I won’t stop
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| And even when I get there, it don’t stop
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| Workin' on this music, my music
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| Me and my music
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| Just me and my music
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| Just me and my music
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| … music
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| Let me just explain to you what I feel deep inside
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| Music’s not a hustle, it’s the reason I’m alive
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| I’m from a good home, but my life ain’t coincide
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| So before I wrote these verses I faced 10 to 25
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| Inspiration’s something that I hope, I can give y’all
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| Cause music’s something that I learned, I can live for
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| So when you’re hustlin' know I’m hustlin' with y’all
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| That’s why I made «I Am Us» cause yo I really is y’all (huh)
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| I made it out my depressive state
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| All of a sudden life turned around and served me blessings on my plate
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| So I really fuckin mean it when I say I’m feelin' great
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| And it isn’t just a statement, fake statements I just don’t make
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| Cause music’s my religion, the legend has been written
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| That’s word to John Lennon, Bob Marley and a vision
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| You see the boy swag every time I walk around
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| Cause I’m feeling like I’m walking with the crown
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| So tell me why I ain’t, on top
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| And y’all know 'til I get there, I won’t stop
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| And even when I get there, it don’t stop
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| Workin' on my music, my music
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| Me and my music
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| Just me and my music
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| Just me and my music
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| … music
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| For those of you just joining us, welcome to what I do
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| I never lie, anything you hear from me is true
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| For those you of you who’ve been here for a minute, or 2
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| I’d like to thank you for supporting every single verse I drew
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| Now everywhere I go they know my music shit is real
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| Maserati and a Mill, all these labels know the deal
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| I’m that young mutha fucka with the radio flow
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| But I don’t fuck with nothing on the radio though
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| Don’t mind me I’m cursing sweetheart I’m fine as these verses
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| And all them dudes that be hatin' never remind me in person
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| So I rhyme with a purpose, and I may not be a pastor
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| But half these pastors are robbing their people blind in their churches
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| So as far as religion it’s hard for me to pick a side
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| I’d rather hit the dealership and pick me up a ride
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| I’m all about my girl, with nothing on the side
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| And as far as the bottom, this is good bye, so tell me why…
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| (Choir Singing)
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| So tell me why I ain’t, on top
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| And y’all know 'til I get there, I won’t stop
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| And even when I get there, it don’t stop
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| Workin' on this music, my music
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| Me and my music…
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| (Piano Outro) |