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Woke up, up, yeah
A lot of y'all don't know us
So
but Satan, no love, get no love
But ain't talk, that's my
But my quota, that?

Boy, nobody own us
HGA that's the law,
Spurgeon with the
Commas way callin'
Patrick in the garden
Goin' for my people
Keepin' up no Joneses
Generous with my goal,
Boy, nobody own us

Squad needed merch so we our own shop
as my own hair, but I got it on lock
Counted our loss, counted our
me, I'm just tryna trust God
Finished all my lab,? for the money
God said had to write it on the
Don't own us
This right ain't a?
I move forward, too
All out of games, no
No token, that?

Boy, nobody own us
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Boy, nobody own us
Bet the bag on myself,
In a lane with myself,
In a lane with myself,
Boy, don't

No nonsense, (No nonsense?)

I KBJ no nonsense, yeah
you ever skip my process
Does it honor God and
You owe nothin' but love man
Boy, do what you man
Was out apartments
Now I'm takin' off on
Don't be by a contract
Have your lawyer check the
Not with contact
There ain't that my God lacks
I need none of your star stats
I was way before rap
Wrote these so my God
Hall of Fame, where my at?
Hip-Hop involve this
Radio hasn't this
Way, way too
To tap dance for your
I'm in love with my fans
Only die before the slams
free on my coffin
Christ with my content
Race, faith, and
Free and the daughters
sons and the daughters
Boy, nobody
I'm in my bag, I'm back to compassionate
a faster whip, with a fashion sense
Don't try to me how to act in this
I'm black and rich and a
And passages to Him
That'll with a dash of wrist
But I'm back to biz, and packs of
And the facts are lit, get on the fact that is
The master is back in
fathom this, born again
Only one

Woke up, show
A lot of still don't know us
So
He said death can't us
Nah, tell ya'll my motive

Boy, nobody own us
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Boy, nobody own us
In a lane myself, yeah
In a with myself, yeah
In a lane myself, yeah
Boy, don't us