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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 Michael wasn't black
But we loved him anyway 'cause was wack
In Gary, Indiana ain't far from the
One use baking soda, Arm & Hammer
Both had doors, both had broken families
I at Michael and look at Chano
No samples, of all of that
Kirk Franklin, Gucci, and all the
When Barney and tees were starter packs
Big bro still moonwalk in all of that
Not looking for fame or an
Or a or record deal, baller pass
And you could put that through the
Chains, rings, bling, never meant a thing to the
Now how crazy is
bro, he can rap too, he can trap too, I was flippin' a pack
Till told me you can do this and rap

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

[Taylor
Daddy got a job at the House
He still in the hood with the out
Chano didn't get home till light out
on an ave with the bikes out
I'm through this paper like whiteout
Tryna it up fore' it's lights out
Tryna get the Nikes 'fore nice out
Tryna get the peli with the feel
Used to make off of night shows
Way before and Tonight Shows
We was on and iPhones
How we rival? We Cain and Abel, the Bible
You cannot take away vital, this is
I'm from south of Chicago
We our brothers our fathers
My hustlers and robbers
Most of 'em booked or got up
up they had it hardest
And I was trippin', Chano got me back the vision
me, "Listen, you gon' have to make decisions
Everyone you make is make a difference
your vision? How you livin' when you fifty?
Six feet or sixty up like Diddy?
Biggest in the or biggest in the city?
You can be the boss if you commission
And runnin' my business like a
And still it real if there's no pot to piss in
And love 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 special
You're too
Everyone is
This I know is
When I at you

[Taylor
Chano got a tour with
I'm still in the hood, Gyros
Hangin' with the G's like D
Look at life like an ant a peephole
make it big, fuck a free show
Want a sold out crowd, no hoes
Bad bitches on my
That's the life back then, we even know
the low, to the dro, to the c-notes
To Porsches and casinos
To dreamin' in class, fuck a
I was sellin' out in my teen moments
Look, I staking out for days
I think Chano Moses with the
I think that Yeezus rose again
I can Victor 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 to give
And like it was a legend to live
And takin' seconds, record after record, I'ma wreck one after this, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should worked the nine to six, uh
But this music a gift, uh
Ice, ice on the wrist, uh
I was working, a chip, uh
Should worked the nine to six, uh
But this shit a gift, uh