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Yeah, yeah Sound like "Curfew" f**k it I got a hold on commitment I gotta focus on business I got her a necklace she act like she bought it herself even though it was gifted She like it aggressive, I'm smacking her back she get mad if it don't leave a imprint My girl is a liberal, her pu**y republican, she only gon' let the rich in I remember when I was a no-name, f**k it I was never just a no-name When they talking to me see the tone change I got motherf**kers in the bleacher like a home game Three women opening the flower it's a bouquet, okay Four women opening the flower, I'mma lose count She think I'm a dog and I'mma probably make Snoop prowl Lookin' like a bunny and she probably make Hugh proud Ooh wow, when I feed the chick she gotta chew loud Futile, every time they talkin' I be tuned out Shoot down every other rapper with a few rounds (Pew! Pow!) Tell me what the f**k I gotta prove now God damn, hot pants, smoking too much I don't even smoke still I make 'em roll up my blunts It's a particular feeling when I'm holding my cup Backstage knowing that I did it all without luck b*t*h I already did it, all of this just a bonus Now the bucket list is empty but the wish list is growing Every time I'm going up the competition is lowing I don't diss 'em, I don't miss 'em I just dismiss opponents Used to never get so faded but the interest is growing And I gotta blame it on my intuition I'm knowing that they all relyin' on me Got it real big instead of tryna be the reason mama never deal with depression Never fold under pressure, I'm the truth Anyone who met me put the bet on me too Feeling like a veteran and better yet I'm new But I'm only getting better, get in bed and let 'em snooze I be here when you awake, ay Oh what a feeling when you spend what you want 'cause you know your money bout to double any f**king day Young boy in a bank made four-o'-one-k before 401(k), god damn No chance I let 'em decide who I am I see a condom wrapper in my pants, I see a lyrical rapper with no bands Too bad, goddamn I ain't waiting for a Grammy to thank my fans I got all the OGs tryna touch my hands I got all the new kids tryna do they dance Tell Kendrick I'm a fan, I'mma put another legend in a trance Who the best or up and coming? I'mma make you take a stance I ain't ever been a liar, you can ask my mans Honestly I don't know someone who can do what I can, I can Ayy, brand new whip, but I still don't love 'em much Can't trust y'all if you know that I'm coming up Album out soon, but I hope that you've done enough
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