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Yeah, yes I'm on top
I'm this hard, and no I won't stop
Yeah, yes I'm on top
I'm going hard, and no I won't stop

(Cheezy wassup)

Let me hear you holla bitch: actor, writer,
I do all of it
Lactose tolerant, addicted to
And I spent it on a jacket man I don't know no
Yeah it's Gambino, yeah I'm fly as a feather
Yeah my nigga be suburban but my flow keep it
Keep my swagger poloroid you can it develop
Ain't it funny in a I went from different to special
Yeah I got it together, yeah I took chances
Labels on me like I might cause
Yes a nigga went from Camry to Phantom
I'm talking real shit, hope you can handle
Sleepin on the jet Lear like chandle
Flyer than a jet women hoping they can 'em
How we turn everything to gold that hand 'em?
I am just different, that's the only

Yeah, yes I'm on top
I'm this hard, and never gon' stop
Yeah, yes I'm on top
I'm this hard, and never gon' stop
I'm a hero (8x),

Back on my grind, I'm a skater
She just think I'm fine, nigga you's a
Style with no name, just want to label me
They should call it these other niggas are afraid to be
APC store walkin' out with bags
Yeah I'm killin' paper, call it tag
You ever spend grand on designer vision,
When you should've spent it on little sis' tuition?
She played my album when nobody else out there would
I'm comin' harder than these girls that you would swear were

Davinci-esque, I'm the deal
The only thing I don't know is how feel
I'm living everything these other niggas bout
Bitches don't believe me, to it to em I fly 'em out
She say that I'm her everything, I'm better those other guys
I say I'm a rapper, she tell me that's a fuckin' lie

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said me rappin' was like MJ and baseball
But that would make me MJ, so motherfuck all of
Trippin' on this fame shit, drinking like a fish
Listen to the next track I Be On That shit
Yes I sound weird, nigga, take it as a
Guess who's in the house and like a congressman
Anything I put my mind to I it
From writing with Tina Fey to laying down the hardest shit
Who else is doing I'm doing? No one
And I mean too, intended no pun
I'm on the son, busy like I'm Bone Thug
Comment left cause ain't nobody want none

She in my bed she gotta be bi-curious
Barf on the track, the amazing and
Damn bloggers whether or not I'm serious
It's Nas' Illmatic not Eddie Delirious
Got the limelight, you stupid you think I'm sharing
Showing up late, wondering where he is
Got some nightmares, my failing's be scariest
But I would never fail, I'm a one of the best there is

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