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

[Taylor
Black south side of the map
Nappy headed, sharing in the back
Back then when still wasn't black
But we loved him 'cause Hammer was wack
In Gary, Indiana ain't far from the
One use baking soda, other Arm &
Both had broken doors, both had broken
I look at Michael and at Chano
No samples, examples of all of
Franklin, Gucci, and all the trap
When and white tees were starter packs
Big bro still moonwalk in all of that
Not looking for or an autograph
Or a co-sign or deal, baller 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 too, I was flippin' a pack
Chano told me you can do this and rap

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

[Taylor
Daddy got a job at the House
He in the hood with the pipes out
Chano didn't get home it's light out
Probably on an ave the bikes out
I'm runnin' through this paper like
Tryna it up fore' it's lights out
Tryna get the Nikes it's nice out
Tryna get the peli the white feel
Used to make bands off of night
Way bands and Tonight Shows
We was on and iPhones
How could we rival? We and Abel, the Bible
You cannot take away vital, is survival
I'm from south side of
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 into the
Told me, "Listen, you gon' have to decisions
Everyone you is gon' make a difference
What's vision? How you livin' when you fifty?
Six under or sixty up like Diddy?
Biggest in the world or in the city?
You can be the boss if you makin'
And runnin' my business like a
And keep it real if there's no pot to piss in
And what you do, if you don't, you'll regret it
And give up if you want to go get it"

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

[Taylor
Chano got a tour with
I'm still in the hood, King
Hangin' with the G's like D
Look at life like an ant through a
Tryna it big, fuck a free show
Want a sold out crowd, no weak
Bad bitches on my
the life back then, we didn't even know
From the low, to the dro, to the
To worship Porsches and
To dreamin' in class, a diploma
I was sellin' out shows in my teen
Look, I been out for days
I think Chano Moses with the
I think that Yeezus might've rose
I can hear howlin' in the wind
Is it too late to do it all again when repetition is reputation's best friend?
I get motivated off of
And I'm the youngest, Michael my kin
Writing like it was a message to
And walking it was a legend to live
And never takin' seconds, record after record, wreck one after this, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should have 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 the nine to six, uh
But this music a gift, uh