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Back Then

They wanna see you doing goodJust not better than them

Imagine thatHuh

You can find me at the top

This where luck can't take ya

I'd done ran out of fuck The expression that my haters make they just can't take it

To see a nigga come up and rise above fan favorites

Thoughts that be residing in my head

Does she fuck with me for me, or she just tryna get ahead

These days meeting contracts and [?]

Searching for partnership if not I'm signing me instead

I let go and let God, I don't ever stress

I smoke kush, never stress

Give you line on top of line, that's the letter X

I went to jail and found rap and for that I'm forever blessed

Sleep that's for broke niggas I don't ever rest

Promises I've made but I've never kept

If they ain't real we ain't around such

Blood, sweat, and tears, built it from the ground upHuh

Praise going up

God's blessings just fall on me

It's me against the world

No matter the odds bet it all on me

I'm just trying to live

No time to waste so I start homie

Back then they didn't know me

Now I'm hot they all on me

Back then they didn't want me

Now I'm hot they all on me

Back then they didn't want me

Now I'm hot they all on me

Back then they didn't want meNow I'm hot they all on meAll on me, all on me, all on me

Las Vegas legend (he a legend)

Seven years been on this shit since '07 ('07)

Did it first so which nigga gon' do it second (it don't matter)

Kill em' with kindness be signing without a weapon (peace signs)

But they don't like that so they compete to feel complete (riight)

Funny, now everybody compare themself to me (riight)

Playing for keeps accomplished all this shit by 23

Amazing

The Golden Age got me where I wanna be (wanna be)

Now the world anticipating on me to lead

My response is who got me

Niggas wanna be put on while sloppy and then they knock me (right)

My daughter's three years and before she learn how to potty

I learned and realized that this rap shit is not for everybody (real shit)

So I'm keeping my shit solidThey lying about catching bodies you niggas wouldn't even cock (keep it real)

Stayin' polished, corny niggas get demolishedSpit knowledge and don't even get acknowledged

But it's coolHuh

A stand up nigga, ovation shit

A different chick in every city that'slocation shifts

It's not the situation, more like what you make of it

The chick you layin' next to or the cat you splittin' franklins with

The same story, just different pages

And I don't drive much I get driven places

This nostalgic, Rebecca [?] basement

Classic shit we be longing is what I've been busy making

Make way for a new legend

I feel it's that time

Cash ain't coming like it used to so I tend to stack mine

Hip hop on its death bed its finna flatline

The major labels is dyin' let us indie cats shine

They don't care about the art

They putting on for the bitches

Blow the advance, they know hoes long for the riches

I'm like a nigga who don't understandpatience

I had to ask myself what's wrong with this picture

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