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What if all of us took that attitude, after we face a rejection and no one We have a meeting and no one shows up? Or somebody say, "You can count on me" and they don't come through? What if we have that kind of attitude, the car's repossessed, nobody believes in you You've lost again and again, and again, the lights are cut off But you're still looking at your dream, reviewing it every day and say to yourself "It's not over, until I win" Uh Went to the floor (uh-huh), got back, only way up, know how to stack the racks Do it again, so they know that you him, make an M, make another M after that I'm a real nigga, deserve the throne, turnt them up, put you on, matter fact First year niggas flew to Cali alone, goin' home, they caught murders out the Raq We scratch Redeyes, f*ck a Scat', pull up Maybachs back-to-back Niggas rich, but they gettin' whack, f*ck your sack, go and catch a hat Before my plaques, used to sell crack, sippin' on Act', had me off track Too much stress, I'm tryin' to relax, pourin' up purple right now, relapse Flexin' like I got my income tax Starin', these bitches, keep wavin' they hand like jumpin' jacks (Swerve) Bangin', used to rock red and black like lumberjacks (like a lumberjack) Done everything I said on wax, hop right out the back, there go Max (there go Max) I used to clap before rap (uh), ain't gotta talk on no app (uh, uh) I go everywhere with my strap, I got my strap on my lap He caught me loafin', that's bap, that mean my guard never down Caught a main opp, went to town, made his ho-ass take a nap Sippin' on my cup, slidin' in traffic (traffic) Ridin' in traffic (traffic), waitin' on the traffic (traffic) I'm gettin' fucked up, ridin' in traffic (traffic) Slidin' in the traffic (In traffic), lookin' for them in traffic (traffic) I cannot get stuck, waitin' in this traffic (waitin' in this traffic) Hate this fuckin' traffic (hate this fuckin' traffic), every day, I'm in traffic (traffic) Buy a brand new whip, tinted wrappin', hop in traffic (traffic) Killers all in my rear, we in traffic, traffic, traffic, traffic Hot like five hundred degrees, dropped my top and felt the breeze Beat the streets, I left with ease, we was out givin' the belt to G's (huh) Hit everything between his sleeves (baow), paramedics tryin' to help him breathe I'm tryin' to let my killers eat, searchin' this shit on Yelp, we need it F*ck-niggas say the trenches evil, you weren't even there to feed 'em (you wasn't) Can't look eye-to-eye with killers, you ain't got no self-esteem (you ain't got no self-esteem) I couldn't even grieve my niggas, used to get too high off lean Percocet suppress my feelin's, cock that bitch back, let it ring Can't believe I'm havin' cream, I ain't used to have a thing Malcolm X, by any means, I couldn't even have a dream I'ma hustle 'til I'm tired, I ain't never gotta scheme I know I'ma win the title as long as I got a team Run this shit like JAY run Tidal, I'ma keep gettin' rich, that's vital Big Swerve, these little niggas idol you, but these little niggas ain't nothin' like you Them street niggas worship me in the booth, they know I done burnt a mic or two No camera, I know how to shoot, come down like God and strike you I make every man rich, try and break the cycle (uh-huh) Never shake your hand, bitch, I don't fuckin' like you Roaches in the kitchen, had it real bad like Michael (Jackson) Young and sellin' dope, and I kept a jab like Mike do (Tyson) Wanna go to war, gotta have heart, that shit frightenin' Walkin' in the dark, 40 spark, look like lightnin' Catch a nigga right then, let off ten, that's excitin' Herbo on offense and defense like a tight end Sippin' on my cup, slidin' in traffic (traffic) Ridin' in traffic (traffic), waitin' on the traffic (traffic) I'm gettin' fucked up, ridin' in traffic (traffic) Slidin' in the traffic (in traffic), lookin' for them in traffic (traffic) I cannot get stuck, waitin' in this traffic (waitin' in this traffic) Hate this fuckin' traffic (hate this fuckin' traffic), every day, I'm in traffic (traffic) Buy a brand new whip, tinted wrappin', hop in traffic (traffic) Killers all in my rear, we in traffic, traffic, traffic, traffic
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