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Hello? Can you hear me? It's funny how they were sleeping on me when I had a dream Especially them n***as in the hood who thought I'd never leave And take the city 'cross the seven seas But they know the boy doper than that sh*t they sold in Medellin Put that on everything I feel like Bill Russell wearing every ring, yeah I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it F**k it, I ain't gotta say it, you can tell by my demeanour, let's go They will nеver understand me Thеy don't stand for anything, honestly, if you ask me, uh Your whole career is based on tryna surpa** me Factually, they will do anything to get at me, so I'm in the studio cookin' another cla**ic Whatever they cookin' got me feelin' like Gordon Ramsay, uh The hard work means nothing without the pa**ion, uh All that talkin' means nothing without the action, yeah Most of y'all are just collateral damage, yeah My records don't come with a dance challenge But the flow doing the tango, I should've wrote this in Spanish, uh Outlandish, this is a high standard, uh Yeah They'll never say it to my face but I'm the n***a that they hate, yeah I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, ooh (Hey, yeah) Double up on Ws Only smoke up on some Ls, n***a, nothin' new (Yeah) Case dismissed, I got nothin' to prove Hella demons on defence, I'm runnin' through (Yeah) Demigod, I'm far apart from the floor Star from the start, I'm hella fly, what's buggin' you? Told y'all from the start you'd never starve Had n***as' backs, but now these dudes is really frontin' too Small circle, a pyramid scheme, pick a shape I bet you know how we charge n***as, so pick a date Bank breakin', bread breakin', rest in the safe All these false predictions, but I leave it to fate I'm acc*mulating some new haters, uh Tryna cover ground, but there's too many acres, yeah But we move nonetheless And we drop MoFaya like Sbu with some new flavours, yeah Yeah They'll never say it to my face but I'm the n***a that they hate, yeah (Looking cleaner than a radio edit in this motherf**ker, I'm feeling good, boo) I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, ooh, yeah Yeah They'll never say it to my face but I'm the n***a that they hate, yeah I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh I tell 'em Heaven can wait, I still got paper to make Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah
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