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It's how, the way I look at it within myself, why not Why can't I be the MVP of the league Why can't I be the best player in the league I don't see why Why Why can't I do that I think I work hard I think I dedicate myself to the game and sacrifice a lot of things at a young age I know that if I continue to do good What I can get out of it I got this and I got that I got bitches calling back I got niggas falling back My ex shorty want me back Want this pack, I gotta tax And I just wanna make some racks No I don't wanna take a nap I call my bro, he call me back I sent 20s down OT Told em pay me BTC All this ice, I might just freeze All this ice, I might odee We play with sticks, you referees She blowing whistles for the team I'm balling hard in my own league I'm like D-Rose before the knee Young and in charge, Im MVP Me nuh trust frienemy How you gonna tell me I stay in the box I don't have feelings, I don't talk a lot Not about feelings, I hustle a lot If you have feelings, you best bring a box Married to money, I love me my guap Trust me, my girly she solid like rocks Imagine you never learned what you were taught I learned to earn, so I bought me a lot Slimey, yeah I got some snot Slime me, yeah you gon get shots Yeah, free my bro he in the box I got this and I got that I got bitches calling back I got niggas falling back My ex shorty want me back Want this pack, I gotta tax And I just wanna make some racks No I don't wanna take a nap I call my bro, he call me back
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