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

I heard what circulated, get to the bottom of it
I told 1da me something and I got it covered
Somehow rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm possessive
Lil Wayne could not have found him a better
shot you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in
night I went to sleep, wanted more
Tried to decide direction I should go towards
nights I wish I could go back in life
Not to change shit, just to feel a things twice
28 at midnight, wonder what's for me
Longevity, how long they'll check for me
Prolly forever if I stay in my
I speak on this generation but can't change it
I heard a lil lil homie talking reckless in
Quite a platform you chose, you shoulda it inside
Oh you tried, so childish calling my name on the world stage
You to act your age and not your girl's age
It worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's man

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

Oh you love it
But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in
That's a subject
I've been Mercedes 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 comeback flow, comeback flow
Once I it's apparent
I wanted a girl whose ass is so big partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your
And fuck all the
Your content so aggressive lately, irkin' you?
is gettin' so personal in your verses too
I wanna that I'm number one over all these niggas
Bein' number two is being the first to lose
My dictated music, nobody seein' us
Winter here already but 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 like the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Had" seems like a decade ago
flow and I still got a decade to go
Oh please, take at ease, the love and the peace
Why you like you come from the streets?
I got a backyard where seems to come from the trees
And I'm never ever scared to get some on my leaves
Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of
I cook the beef well done on the double cheese
Special order for that's comin' for me
you probably flinch if somebody sneeze
You see got me back like it's just 40, Oli, and me
all loose ends, I be the barber for free
I'm at four minutes going off on the beat
like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you gotta it
And on top of it's getting harder to eat
Rappers downgrading
Putting cars on the
To labels said they had a problem marketing me
And now everybody else that's getting hard to believe

Oh you love it
And head to toe I'm covered
I know your girl well, not in public
Blame the city, I'm a of it
Young from the city
You love it