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

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

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

Bennett:]
Daddy got a job at the White
He still in the hood with the out
Chano get home till it's light out
Probably on an ave the bikes out
I'm runnin' through paper like whiteout
count it up fore' it's lights out
Tryna get the Nikes 'fore it's out
Tryna get the peli with the white
Used to make bands off of shows
Way before bands and Tonight
We was on cameras and
How we rival? We Cain and Abel, the Bible
You take away vital, this is survival
I'm from south side of
We our brothers our fathers
My hustlers and robbers
Most of 'em booked or got up
Growin' up had it hardest
And I was trippin', Chano got me back into the
Told me, "Listen, you gon' have to make
Everyone you make is gon' make a
your vision? How you livin' when you fifty?
Six feet under or sixty up Diddy?
Biggest in the or biggest in the city?
You can be the if you makin' commission
And my business like a politician
And still it real if there's no pot to piss in
And love what you do, if you don't, regret it
And never up if you want to go get it"

[D.R.A.M. & Varner:]
You are special
You're too
Everyone is
I know is true
When I at you

Bennett:]
Chano got a with Gambino
I'm still in the hood, King
Hangin' with the G's D Rose
Look at life like an ant through a
Tryna make it big, fuck a show
Want a sold out crowd, no hoes
Bad on my dino
That's the life back then, we didn't know
From the low, to the dro, to the
To worship Porsches and
To dreamin' in class, fuck a
I was sellin' out shows in my moments
Look, I been staking out for
I Chano Moses with the waves
I think that Yeezus rose again
I can hear Victor howlin' in the
Is it too late to do it all again your repetition is reputation's best friend?
I get motivated off of
And I'm the youngest, Jackson my kin
like it was a message to give
And walking like it was a legend to
And never takin' seconds, record after record, I'ma one after this, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
have worked the nine to six, uh
But music shit a gift, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should have worked the to six, uh
But music shit a gift, uh