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Uh uh Uh uh Ah ah Uh uh Ah ah What you sayin' to my face (uh uh) You don't know what it takes (uh uh) What you sayin' to my face (uh uh) You don't know what it takes (uh uh) I woke up in this bitch I do no talkin' Call it trash, call it trash, call it art then I told hill we gon' make it I'm being honest And my name is Miguel Duarte I'm giving hope to my family I ain't lost it I'm giving these hoes the benefit of the doubt 'Cause I'm awesome You don't know nothing 'bout me you just lost and I'm giving bread to the pigeons I see them crawling And I get it like I got it 'cause f*ck 'em I'm doing me, doing me and I'm up and I need that Double R Ashton Martin in my backyard-n In my backyard-n What you sayin' to my face You don't know what it takes What you sayin' to my face You don't know what it takes