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

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

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta it cheer
I rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em
To show they outfits off, they need the attention
I when it used to be music that did it
But then again times have man, who are we kiddin'?
I'm managed by my friends I grew up with
I'd rather give 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 here we are,
Lately I feel the eatin' away at my confidence
They scream out my and whisper my accomplishments
Bitches alter my like we have words
And bout my life hit the net like a bad serve
Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy year
Fuckin' my image
I've been tryna reach to you so I can save 'em 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 protectin' the
lookin' out for nobody
Maybe we try and help somebody or be somebody
Instead of bein' that makes the news
So can tweet about it
And then start to RIP about it
And four weeks later even speaks about it
Damn, I just had to say my piece it

Oh you love it
But they of the truth so back to me showin' out in public
a hotter subject
I've whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget
I gotta make it to Memphis to check on my cousins
Shout out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern
Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair
that comeback flow, comeback flow
Once I start apparent
I wanted a girl whose ass is so big that's embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and fuck discussions
And all the judgement
Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin'
Shit is so personal in your verses too
I wanna that I'm number one over all these niggas
number two is just being the first to lose
My city dictated music, seein' us
Winter already but somehow I'm heatin' up
Been observin' the game and felt like I've enough
Let's drop a on these niggas then we'll see what's up
Yea, boy you rappin' you seen it all
You like the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Ever Had" seems a decade ago
flow and I still got a decade to go
Oh please, take at ease, the love and the peace
Why you rappin' like you from the streets?
I got a backyard where money seems to come from the
And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my
Phantom slidin' like the just hit a puddle of grease
I cook the beef well on the double with cheese
Special order for anybody that's for me
Shit you probably if somebody sneeze
You see got me back like it's just 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all ends, I be the barber for free
I'm almost at four going off on the beat
Feel like I'm in the Malibu had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you gotta it
And on top of that it's harder to eat
Rappers houses
Putting cars on the
To labels said they had a problem marketing me
And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to

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