Hook] I been this way before Dreamed of havin' so much more
[Intro] I do It For the city, man
[Verse 1] Feeling like I got the cheat code to life Jewelry looking like it got free-throwed in ice Debating with the Reaper not to repo my life Cause in my 23 years I've lived a couple lives Like why? Cause I stunt? Bag the tree like it's fall? The girls that was out of my league trying to play with my balls I pay bills, I work hard, and when my mama cried a river They never gave us a bridge, they gave us a bridge card Nigga riding low, puffing on loud I came way too far to fuck it up now Text from my mom said me and your grandma proud I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd Teacher told me to get a job, save up for 401(K) Man, I'd rather be young as shit counting 401k I'd rather die with a smile instead I'm just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
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[Verse 2] But I'm never dividing the bread Bitch, I bet I get the debit if I don't get the cred I deserve Throwing West side up like Pac up Where they pop your block up, big poppa Flocka You holy lil whoaty holy kenobi chewbacca I'm Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I bet you that you won't find it Rockin' Louis and MCM, I guess I'm clothes-minded I'm in the Obama suite, you one below in the Joe Biden I'm in your city just chilling where all your hoes hiding? 20k for the fit because it's 24 carats I can't lie, the price'll probably go up when I wear it I'm just D-town repping Making all these niggas who second-guessed regret it Regret it like half the hoes I smashed in the sheets I realize now how much I love Ashley Marie And when it's all said and done, I'll probably get on my knee Cause she put up with too many games not to have a ring Man, she almost cried when she see me on TV on BET Just making it seem easy! Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
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[Verse 3] Man, I wake up to a wet dream Every day's a Friday and every night's a sex scene Every week is Fashion Week and every day I'm pressed clean Detroit's angel, I even got red wings Headed to the ball, me and three prom queens It's prom night, and guess who's the prom king? They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody know I'm coming soon like Lebron's ring Tell me that was the verse of the year Man, that shit deserves a hearse and a tear Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overfucked All my deals be overpaid and all my joints be overstuffed Finally Famous bitch, there ain't a fucking thing that's over us So take that check out and owe it up! Man, I turn impossible possible And what these niggas could barely see into optical The same teacher who told me rap is what not to do Said I'm throwing my life away, if I drop out of school Want me to come speak to the kids, the point I gotta prove Is I did everything they told me not to do After I went down the road they told me not to cruise They ain't know that was my road to success Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through My dream girl is every night, my dream car is optimal My old school look like a T-Rex: I should feed her fossil fuels Man, I turn my enemies to molecules, lil hoes Without any preparation, I exceed these expectations Man they wanna see me dead, but I gave 'em dedication And I'm yelling fuck 'em all with a hundred exclamations Cause I'mma be the man til my fucking expiration
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[Outro] BIG, I do it, this goes out to my muthafucking city of Detroit Westside to be exact, right over there on NorthlawnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
