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i got, palace on my tag, gucci my wallet
i don’t see n-body else i swear to god they don’t want it
they didn’t wanna see me do my thing but i did it anyway
accolades keep comin, taste sweeter than minute maid
then we pull all foreign whips, prolly with a foreign b-tch
only trust day ones, everybody else switch
maybe i’m just selfish, naw, i ain’t satisfied
i said i was next yeah, took em time to realize
wake up, got my cake up yeah we movin
now the world gotta face me, they ain’t wanna do it
i don’t blame em, boy i’m eating
i’m undefeated, conceding, i wanna hear it, i really need it
the whole clique faded, old news with some animals
old girls wishin back then we were compatible
naw but that ain’t actual, this is real life
payin old nets and capitals i ain’t real nice
now i go to catch flights
same thing, boss sh-t
16s gonna put glaciers on my wrist
16s put bad ones, all on my d-ck
16s raise the price of my shopping wish list
but i’m still the same kid, i just had to grow up
who knew i bring heat, like i’m eric bostrom
i did, i did, this is easy for me yeah
i’m just goin way up, now i know they feel me yeah
i’m automatic mariano with the ninth pitch
and my b-tch is ice pitched, in the ring i’m tyson
yeah i think they hypin, people that ain’t f-ckin wit me
yeah i do the night shift, 3 am i’m workin give a f-ck about the timin
scuffs on my shoes young man stay grindin, 24/7 young man stay shinin
they ain’t got an answer for me naw i’ve been the problem
ask me how i’m doin, ima say i’m doin awesome
supreme on my tennis shoes you know that i bought em
enemies wanna see me fall like the season autumn
but they won’t ever get the satisfaction, no
i won’t ever give them boys what they askin, no
i got family just waitin to get actin yeah
you can see me if you wanna get the action yeah
i’m just posted up, gasoline i’m rollin up
phone keep ringin but, i don’t really give a f-ck
why you hittin me last year you was in the cut
they just wanna dab me up, but i ain’t givin you my trust
shots go out to solo, i make money not new friends
yeah i got the recipe, but i don’t share the blueprints
suicidal thoughts don’t cross, i’m a new man
shawty said that they can never do it like you can

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