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Yeah, oh you love it
Oh you got, oh you love it

I heard what circulated, let's get to the of it
I 1da send me something and I got it covered
Somehow always above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm mighty
Lil Wayne could not have him a better successor
Every shot you see take at me? They all contested
Allen shoe deal, these niggas all in question
Last night I went to sleep, wanted
Tried to decide what direction I go towards
Some I wish I could go back in life
Not to change shit, to feel a couple things twice
28 at midnight, what's next for me
Longevity, wonder how they'll check for me
forever if I stay in my zone
I speak on this generation but can't it alone
I a lil lil homie talking reckless in Vibe
Quite a platform you chose, you kept it inside
Oh you tried, it's so childish calling my on the world stage
You need to act your age and not your age
It gets by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess understandable man

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta it cheer
I know rappers that call to come and get 'em
To they outfits off, guess they need the attention
I remember it used to be music that did it
But then again have changed man, who are we kiddin'?
I'm managed by my that I grew up with
I'd give that 15% to people I fuck with
If me and Future hadn't made it this rappin'
We be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on
But we are, yeah
Lately I the haters eatin' away at my confidence
They out my failures and whisper my accomplishments
Bitches alter my message we have words
And stories bout my life hit the net like a bad
Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy year
Fuckin' my image
I've tryna reach to you so I can save 'em this year
it I guess I gotta wait til next year
And I heard someone say something that with me a lot
Bout how we need from those protectin' the block
Nobody out for nobody
Maybe we should try and somebody or be somebody
Instead of bein' somebody that the news
So can tweet about it
And then they start to RIP it
And four later nobody even speaks about it
Damn, I just had to say my about it

Oh you love it
But they of the truth so back to me showin' out in public
That's a hotter
I've been whippin' Mercedes and try to budget
I gotta make it back to to check on my cousins
out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America
Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair
that comeback flow, comeback flow
Once I it's apparent
I a girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and your discussions
And fuck all the
Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin'
Shit is so personal in your verses too
I wanna prove that I'm one over all these niggas
Bein' number two is just being the first to
My city dictated music, nobody us
Winter already but somehow I'm heatin' up
Been the game and felt like I've seen enough
Let's drop a on these niggas then we'll see what's up
Yea, boy you rappin' like you it all
You like the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Ever Had" seems a decade ago
Decadent and I still got a decade to go
Oh please, take at ease, where's the love and the
Why you rappin' like you come from the
I got a backyard where seems to come from the trees
And I'm never ever to get some blood on my leaves
Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a of grease
I cook the beef well done on the double with
Special for anybody that's comin' for me
you probably flinch if somebody sneeze
You see they got me like it's just 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for
I'm almost at minutes going off on the beat
Feel like I'm in the that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you love it
And on top of that it's getting to eat
downgrading houses
Putting cars on the
To think labels said had a problem marketing me
And now it's else that's getting hard to believe

Oh you gotta it
And head to toe I'm Prada
I know girl well, just not in public
Blame the city, I'm a of it
Young nigga the city
You gotta it