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I I'mma get it, I just don't know how
Heart up on the stage, in the crowd
Parents always keep me home
But I can't get from the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
Whats up, Famous
I had it on my jacket way back in high
Know I wanted to be in them night clubs and not all off in night school
So me and my niggas real life'd it, every we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow, man the city ain't shit like this
I woke up on a Saturday
Said cash my check and hit some ass today
Hit the bank, my nigga called me "Go rap for Ye
He at the station, rap that shit you rap everyday"
Man, that shit sounds stupid then I up on his ass
Then called him like "Fuck, let's do it"
I didn't even cash my check, man can't believe my ass it
I didn't even have no gas but God just lead me to it
Like, "Let's do it"

I heard the songs he was doing
Man, I knew he had to be on G.O.O.D

to think, last night I was in Venice hugging bitches
Thanking God Almighty were invented
Cause I had a bone
That could've come out the Simpsons man
Who claim she did it (Yeah right)
But these conditions she was with it
Then I hopped up on red eye when I finished
I been gon for five hours, fuck, my head still
the hotel up, shit she probably still in it
Getting rest that I be missing, but it I'm on a mission
Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now that's the shit that I
Now it's thirty, I'm officially late, for that eight o'clock spot
I the Program Director hot, but I spit a freestyle up in there so cold
That everybody in that bitch forgot, now I'm late for sound check
And I heard the line's already to the lot, walking out the
And that's the time that I got stopped, by this shorty tryna rhyme
Manager said we ain't got time, but time to
You make time when it's time for karma to come back around
I say "Aye dawg, you got?", "Aw dawg, Big Sean, thanks a lot
Um, alright, stay young ran the game, man they afraid
Tryna me get in a maze, leave you minute maid
Um, I'm like a young black Eminem, it's a riddle and I'm repping that
stack my dividends, get my mom a new crib and them
And the bunch just about how he was living in
I ain't even let him finish shit, I I can't lie he was alright
But at his age, so was I, so give him my email on a fly
And if it sound good, I reply uh

Tell me what you know about dreams, you know about having faith
In something you see, tell me how much do you believe
What you know about something, that you can't even touch
What you know bout smelling something, that you can't even
But when the drives you out, and your gas tank is on E
All the faith that you had, just ain't all the that you need
All the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith that I
I'm