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

I what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it
I 1da send me something and I got it covered
Somehow rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the on my last album cover?
The game is all and I'm mighty possessive
Lil Wayne could not have him a better successor
Every shot you see them take at me? They all
Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question
Last I went to sleep, wanted more
Tried to decide what direction I should go
Some I wish I could go back in life
Not to change shit, just to feel a couple twice
28 at midnight, wonder what's for me
Longevity, wonder how long check for me
Prolly forever if I in my zone
I speak on generation but can't change it alone
I heard a lil lil homie reckless in Vibe
Quite a platform you chose, you shoulda it inside
Oh you tried, it's so childish my name on the world stage
You need to act your age and not your age
It worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's man

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

Oh you gotta it
But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in
That's a subject
I've been whippin' Mercedes and try to budget
I make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins
Shout out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, America
Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair
That's that comeback flow, flow
Once I it's apparent
I a girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and fuck discussions
And fuck all the
Your so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you?
Shit is gettin' so in your verses too
I prove that I'm number one over all these niggas
Bein' two is just being the first to lose
My dictated music, nobody seein' us
Winter already but somehow I'm heatin' up
Been observin' the and felt like I've seen enough
Let's drop a tape on niggas then we'll see what's up
Yea, boy you rappin' you seen it all
You rappin' the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Ever Had" seems a decade ago
Decadent flow and I still got a to go
Oh please, take at ease, where's the love and the
Why you rappin' you come from the streets?
I got a backyard where money to come from the trees
And I'm never ever to get some blood on my leaves
Phantom slidin' like the shit hit a puddle of grease
I cook the beef well done on the double cheese
order for anybody that's comin' for me
Shit you flinch if somebody sneeze
You see they got me back 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
Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the on the seats
Man, oh you love 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 it's everybody else getting hard to believe

Oh you love 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 from the
You gotta it