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

[Taylor
Black south side of the map
Nappy headed, sharing rooms in the
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 baking soda, Arm & Hammer
had broken doors, both had broken families
I look at Michael and look at
No samples, of all of that
Kirk Franklin, Gucci, and all the
When Barney and white tees starter packs
Big bro would still in all of that
Not looking for fame or an
Or a co-sign or record deal, baller
And you could put that through the
Chains, rings, bling, never meant a to the king
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. & Elle
You are very
You're too
Everyone is
I know is true
When I 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 the bikes out
I'm runnin' through this paper like
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 before 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 side of Chicago
We call our our fathers
My hustlers and robbers
Most of 'em or got shot up
Growin' up they had it
And I was trippin', Chano got me back into the
Told me, "Listen, you gon' to make decisions
Everyone you make is make a difference
What's your vision? How you livin' you fifty?
Six feet under or sixty up like
in the world or biggest in the city?
You can be the boss if you commission
And runnin' my business a politician
And still keep it real if there's no pot to in
And love what you do, if you don't, regret it
And never give up if you to go get it"

[D.R.A.M. & Varner:]
You are special
special 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' the G's like D Rose
Look at life like an ant through a
Tryna make it big, fuck a free
Want a out crowd, no weak hoes
Bad on my dino
That's the life back then, we didn't even
the low, to the dro, to the c-notes
To worship and casinos
To dreamin' in class, a diploma
I was sellin' out shows in my moments
Look, I staking out for days
I Chano Moses with the waves
I that Yeezus might've rose again
I can hear Victor howlin' in the
Is it too late to do it all when your 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 walking like it was a 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 have the nine to six, uh
But this shit a gift, uh