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

Bennett:]
Black boys side of the map
headed, sharing rooms in the back
Back then Michael still wasn't black
But we loved him anyway 'cause Hammer was
In Gary, Indiana ain't far from the
One use soda, other Arm & Hammer
Both had broken doors, both had broken
I at Michael and look at Chano
No samples, of all of that
Kirk Franklin, Gucci, and all the
When Barney and white tees were starter
Big bro would still in all of that
Not looking for fame or an
Or a or record deal, baller pass
And you could put through the polygraph
Chains, rings, bling, meant a thing to the king
Now how is that?
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. & Elle
You are very
special too
Everyone is
This I is true
I look at you

[Taylor
got a job at the White House
He still in the with the pipes out
Chano didn't get till it's light out
Probably on an ave the bikes out
I'm runnin' 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
to make bands off of night shows
Way bands and Tonight Shows
We was on cameras and
How could we rival? We and Abel, the Bible
You cannot take away vital, this is
I'm from south of Chicago
We call our our fathers
My homies and robbers
of 'em booked or got shot up
Growin' up they had it
And I was trippin', got me back into the vision
Told me, "Listen, you gon' have to make
Everyone you make is make a difference
What's your 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 like a politician
And keep it real if there's no pot to piss in
And love you do, if you don't, you'll regret it
And never give up if you to go get it"

[D.R.A.M. & Elle
You are very
special too
Everyone is
I know is true
When I at you

Bennett:]
Chano got a with Gambino
I'm in the hood, King Gyros
Hangin' with the G's like D
at life like an ant through a peephole
Tryna make it big, fuck a free
Want a sold out crowd, no hoes
Bad on my dino
the life back then, we didn't even know
From the low, to the dro, to the
To Porsches and casinos
To in class, fuck a diploma
I was sellin' out shows in my teen
Look, I been out for days
I think Moses with the waves
I think that Yeezus might've rose
I can hear Victor howlin' in the
Is it too late to do it all again when your is reputation's best friend?
I get motivated off of
And I'm the youngest, Jackson my kin
Writing like it was a to give
And walking it was a legend to live
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
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 music a gift, uh