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I was thinkin' somethin'
But I ain't worried 'bout
when I was strugglin'
Fucked up on my
Tryin' to some dirt weed
off a ten speed
Money wasn't
For sure I kept frontin'

I had them on the step
Slow days, fast days, gettin' any way

And I kept on that clit
she gave me that shit
I've been up for so long
Swear to God I get it
I put my back it
bags to them students
Tell 'em I got fire
On porch right there by the Buick
I'm just to get my mind
Go worry 'bout yours
Rollin' up that
up a four
Servin' in hallways
The all day
Hoods kicked the door
Now we in the

I had them on the step
days, fast days, gettin' paper any way

It's the old shit
Everybody in the manor is up, boxed up
It's me
Niggas get rid of me
Cause I bust on the riddim
Fill the room humidity
Stick it in a manner, the heaviest rhythm out
Doubling my money gettin' my hustle in Town
Listen up Brown
I doing this thing
Skipped in, then I come and assist 'em (WOO!)
I had my on the step
I never stopped I sit in the booth
Flipping the truth, while you're and chatting
Thinking realer than Scru
You so why you act, dummy
You you bad, well that's funny
I'm try'na get Maybach
I'm a Mac Miller, ASAP, rookie