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[D.R.A.M.:]
You are special
special too

[Taylor
Black boys south of the map
Nappy headed, sharing in the back
Back then when still wasn't black
But we him anyway 'cause Hammer was wack
In Gary, Indiana far from the manor
One use baking soda, Arm & Hammer
had broken doors, both had broken families
I at Michael and look at Chano
No samples, of all of that
Franklin, Gucci, and all the trap
When and white tees were starter packs
Big bro would still moonwalk in all of
Not looking for fame or an
Or a co-sign or record deal, pass
And you could put that through the
Chains, rings, bling, never a thing to the king
Now how crazy is
Young bro, he can rap too, he can trap too, I was a pack
Till Chano told me you can do and rap

[D.R.A.M. & Varner:]
You are very
special too
Everyone is
This I know is
I look at you

[Taylor
Daddy got a job at the White
He in the hood with the pipes out
Chano didn't get home till light out
Probably on an ave with the out
I'm runnin' through this like whiteout
Tryna count it up it's lights out
Tryna get the Nikes it's nice out
Tryna get the peli with the white
to make bands off of night shows
Way before bands and Shows
We was on and iPhones
How could we We Cain and Abel, the Bible
You cannot take vital, this is survival
I'm south side of Chicago
We call our our fathers
My homies hustlers and
Most of 'em booked or got up
Growin' up they had it
And I was trippin', Chano got me back the vision
Told me, "Listen, you gon' to make decisions
you make is gon' make a difference
What's vision? How you livin' when you fifty?
Six feet under or up like Diddy?
Biggest in the world or in the city?
You can be the if you makin' commission
And runnin' my business a politician
And still it real if there's no pot to piss in
And love what you do, if you don't, you'll it
And never up if you want to go get it"

[D.R.A.M. & Elle
You are very
You're too
Everyone is
This I know is
When I at you

Bennett:]
Chano got a with Gambino
I'm still in the hood, Gyros
Hangin' the G's like D Rose
Look at like an ant through a peephole
Tryna make it big, a free show
Want a sold out crowd, no hoes
Bad on my dino
That's the back then, we didn't even know
the low, to the dro, to the c-notes
To worship Porsches and
To in class, fuck a diploma
I was sellin' out shows in my moments
Look, I been out for days
I Chano Moses with the waves
I that Yeezus might've rose again
I can Victor howlin' in the wind
Is it too late to do it all again when your repetition is best friend?
I get off of revenge
And I'm the youngest, Michael my kin
Writing it was a message to give
And walking like it was a to live
And never seconds, record after record, I'ma wreck one after this, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should have worked the to six, uh
But this shit a gift, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
have worked the nine to six, uh
But this shit a gift, uh