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This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work Ay, flex so hard that they might trip Lights just hit my right wrist Shine so bright, ya'll tight-lipped No day job, work the night shift Ay, and I know you're lurkin' Never make a move unless I know I'm certain And I gotta get it 'til they close my curtain But I'm never gonna be the one to blow my earnings, no, no Talkin' but you never really 'bout it Heatin' up, I'm working on an island Saying that you really wanna doubt it But you never do it public, you just talkin' it in private, yeah I'm the bad guy, Billie Eilish You the sad type I don't vibe with Ay, yeah, picture me perfect Sit yourself down while I'm working They say that I'll never be perfect but they don't know sh*t, they just saw that I'm earning Ay, stop all the searching And f**k all your verdicts Ya'll can't just judge me 'cause I'm not offended by anything said by a person So miss me with baggage, I speak to the masses I'm up on a flight and I'm landing a savage They throwin' the money, the past and I catch it My vision is clear like I got on my glasses She gave me the pu**y, eat through it, no acid I'm tripping, vacation is feeling so lavish I strike that sh*t up like a match And my life is just better than what I imagined This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work Came up out the dirt, came up out the mud This is something I can't fake, this is what I love Used to pop pills, drank liquor, now music is my drug And now I do what I wanna do, and I do it just because Had to get it, had no other option So you know I had to get it poppin' Picture perfect once I got to croppin' All the people that was tryin' to stop it Free my dawg Wes, locked up Me and Matt, you can't stop us I got twenty shows out in Europe eatin' pasta with the lobster This sh*t been gettin' too easy Gettin' bored, I do it in my sleep Doing what I gotta when I gotta Before you're bored, laying six feet First they call me the Uber Driver Then they say I'm the McDonald's rapper I ain't trippin' what you f**kin' call me Money is what I been gettin' after Big facts, big facts, hah Big stacks, big stacks, ay What I eat doesn't make you sh*t, relax, relax Three stacks, three stacks I been feeling like Andre Now I'm whippin' in the Beamer, bruh Used to whip in that Honda This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work Work so hard for the bankroll I don't got time for a fake hoe Try to run up on me, that's a K-O Two shots, leave you in a black hole Safe to say, ya'll should quit Makin' payments legit Only reason that I really talk about the money is I came from nothin', you b*t*h Yeah, suddenly all ya'll rap Throw away as if you in the trash Roof off, pop no cap My worst [?] my [?] Ya'll just talk to the twelfth I plead fifth like Sax Ya'll need help with yourselves My sh*t sell like crack But I don't be braggin' for nothing I do it for passion, I do it for love I'm a little aggressive and over the top But it's only because I just keep it a hunnid' My Nike's are clean and the rubber is burnin' From runnin' the game and I'm totally swervin' A bottle of wine in my veins when I'm curvin' The head of my [?], it's a person, I know that Save it with a Kodak Ya'll so down, need Prozac My spy, ya'll can't hold that Ya'll weak, so last, not throwback sh*t, I get the bag and flip it from rags to riches to trash, it's tumblin' I'm on the Add', whippin' the Jag, all of my passers humblin' This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work This is just that feeling when you gettin' out the dirt I used to be nobody, now my name's all on their shirts I freestyled in the basement, now they pay me for a verse Better days are comin' 'cause I put in all the work
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