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Yo If my life was chasing bills on the daily I'd make a good living for my family and lady With the beats that I slide on, ride on, I'm gliding Feels like I been rapping since the 80s Same studio small but it cozy Why this fake homie acting like he knows me Only boy who really know me that's me Watch on my hand in a blacked out jeep I been rapping since a young age Got my own flow Im rapping in my own space I don't wanna be marked with a label Never will I be trapped and put in a small cage Ah pull up they know my name F.I.N let me hear it again and again Im not self-loving Sike Cause I know that Im colder than the boys in the ice age I don't wanna check my bank Bought a Neumann mic and a stand got her wet now she sank But my music never tank I been writing hits in the stu while you lot have a wank Know you are my fan Taking so many pictures thought you were a cameraman From a challenge never ran Fucking hate jogging rather make music in my lab If my life was chasing bills on the daily I'd make a good living for my family and lady With the beats that I slide on, ride on, I'm gliding Feels like I been rapping since the 80s Same studio small but it cozy Why this fake homie acting like he knows me Only boy who really know me that's me Watch on my hand in a blacked out jeep To make it big I don't need a new chain Pain hard work and a talent for the game Feel like I'm R9 in his day Once this all over I'm living estates eating steak Feature with Drake thats the goal Become hardest in the North Michael Monroe She say I like it slow Said baby I can do it just how you want when you want Said it's easy But that just a lie Built so much courage Rocketed to the sky Now I lay back with my girl and I rhyme I finally got a life that I love I don't like Till I got a billboard on the building Till when I step in the room lift the ceiling Focused is a understatement to my passion To no one is my dream chasing ever helding If my life was chasing bills on the daily I'd make a good living for my family and lady With the beats that I slide on, ride on, I'm gliding Feels like I been rapping since the 80s Same studio small but it cozy Why this fake homie acting like he knows me Only boy who really know me that's me Watch on my hand in a blacked out jeep
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