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Hey, hey
I always outwork 'em, they wish I would take a vacay
I've been grinding for this sh*t since I was in the eighth grade
I remember running out of money before pay day
Okay everybody on the right side of the class
Say "I can't be stressin' 'bout things I can't control" since I'm ten years old
I've been tryna go platinum
Since mister Peliquin had me read my sh*t up in front the class
Knew I'd get the plaque platinum

Look I orchestrated this whole sh*t
I know you wish I would go quit
I had this mic in my tentacles since I was ten years old
Get off my whole d**k
I am a beast, you could be our guest
Sick of writing checks to the IRS
I'm self made off rap what's next?
You should let me go and spit it off on flex 'cause
I'm 'fraid I might leave it in 500 pieces
Divided from speakin' 'cause I am a demon
I'll rhyme and my reason providing my people
A chance to unwind when they drive in the evening
My Spotify climb while my checks sublime
My [?] of time is often high
Good for you, I'm exercised
When I'm [?], don't ostracize
Who's next in line? Huh?
I ain't leavin' this spot
I just wanna take it somewhere
Where we take it to the top
I just freestyle this part
'Cause this flow is f**king easy
I'll be in the state of Maine
If you motherf**kers need me, yelling

Hey, hey
I always outwork 'em, they wish I would take a vacay
I've been grinding for this sh*t since I was in the eighth grade
I remember running out of money before pay day
Okay now all the ghosts of the dead students say
Everyday has been a quarantine since I was 14
'Cause I was tryna go platinum
Now I ain't seen 'em in who knows how long, when I see 'em I tell 'em
I'm still just tryna go platinum

I just filled my house with plants because I like 'em more than people (Way more)
I'm living too fast, a digital dash, I take the corners with a speed boost
Can't live in the past, but isn't it sad? If only you could see you
I've seen too many split from their soul, I call 'em cheap shoes
But not me though, hot chicks used to let me copy though
'Cause they knew my name, but yet I rap like they forgot me though
I need my d**k sucked at my desk while she cookin' gnocchi slow
And she say "are you free later?" It's a probably no
Nothing's cheap and just to speak, you'd never find me broke
I need champagne spraying and a marching band before I start to stand
The definition of persistence is me with my art in hand, bro
Just keep looking, just keep looking, just keep looking

Hey, hey
I always outwork 'em, they wish I would take a vacay
I've been grinding for this sh*t since I was in the eighth grade
I remember running out of money before pay day
Okay everybody on the right side of the class
Say "I can't be stressin' 'bout things I can't control" since I'm ten years old
I've been tryna go platinum

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