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Yeah, oh you gotta it
Oh you got, oh you gotta it

I heard what circulated, let's get to the of it
I told 1da send me and I got it covered
Somehow always rise it
Why you think I got my head in the on my last album cover?
The is all mine and I'm mighty possessive
Lil Wayne could not have found him a better
Every shot you see them at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson deal, these niggas all in question
Last night I went to sleep, more
to decide what direction I should go towards
Some nights I wish I go back in life
Not to change shit, to feel a couple things twice
28 at midnight, wonder next for me
Longevity, wonder how long they'll for me
Prolly if I stay in my zone
I speak on this generation but change it alone
I heard a lil lil homie reckless in Vibe
a platform you chose, you shoulda kept it inside
Oh you tried, it's so childish my name on the world stage
You need to act age and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's man

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

Oh you gotta it
But they scared of the truth so to me showin' out in public
That's a subject
I've been whippin' and nigga try to budget
I gotta it back to Memphis to check on my cousins
Shout out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern
Part of my heritage, my arrogance, part in my hair again
That's that flow, comeback flow
I start it's apparent
I wanted a girl ass is so big that's partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your
And all the judgement
Your content so aggressive lately, irkin' you?
is gettin' 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, seein' us
here already but somehow I'm heatin' up
Been observin' the game and felt like seen enough
Let's drop a tape on these niggas we'll see what's up
Yea, boy you rappin' like you it all
You rappin' like the throne be the three of ya'll
"Best I Had" seems like 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 like you come from the streets?
I got a backyard money seems to come from the trees
And I'm never ever scared to get blood on my leaves
Phantom slidin' the shit just hit a puddle of grease
I cook the beef done on the double with cheese
Special order for that's comin' for me
Shit you flinch if somebody sneeze
You see they got me back like it's 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for
I'm almost at four minutes off on the beat
Feel I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you gotta it
And on top of that it's harder to eat
downgrading houses
Putting on the lease
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 covered
I your girl well, just not in public
Blame the city, I'm a of it
Young from the city
You gotta it