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Doing fine, leave it to me Suit and tie, leave it to beave That'll suit me fine, I go with the flow The U-B-I don't, know if you know I'm a flamethrower my own motive for motivation I'm underrated and undiscovered, compose your patient You want in the game but don't know the way I hope that you make it, it's not a overstatement To say you don't know what it's taking I'm checking my notification every second of every day I don't respond to most but they send messages anyway Boy you can't get in the game, get some little Debbie fame Without fans turning they back and feeling heavy hate Demos for deals, still pray that it will equate Thinking of Travis and Tech as Steve Jobs, Billie Gates So they gon' come with they hand open, hope they milli make See that's why my committee really cannot really affiliate, nah I got some fine young women with pretty face They tryna give me chase, they don't know what it really takes I can remember the shitty days working at City Bay Making my 58 a shift and then murking some Jimmy Jay's What it takes I done a dozen things you did in a day You hit the brakes, bail if you knew what it would take What it takes I done a dozen things you did in a day You hit the brakes, bail if you knew what it would take I'm doing fine, leave it to me Suit and tie, leave it to beave But that'll suit me fine, I'm easy to please The U-B-I It takes dedication and skill, longevity to live With a thick skin and a hustler strategy for your biz A poisonous pen, money stacked back in your move Gratitude, and a list of the shit that you gotta prove I'm feeling great and these feelings are suitable It's a curse if you're blessed with the gift to create But hate to see that it's beautiful, bro A couple of dudes I know are moving slow In music you do or don't Diligence only way you improve or grow You one the fence-ass rappers getting sent back My pen packing a punch that'll punch a hole in your synapse Woah, words of the wind back Whispering through the Whitlow Stepping my L-O-S for the christenin' of my kill zone Surface for pay in this bitch, hit em with the pill yo Murder for days, ditch never too big to fill So hop in, I'm copping the property, that copped the new Benz I'm here to stay, they came and been away like popular trends So end of the day, count your blessings, all you got is your friends And the friends you got depend on if they putting a stop to your ends That's what it takes I done a dozen things you did in a day You hit the brakes, bail if you knew what it would take What it takes I done a dozen things you did in a day You hit the brakes, bail if you knew what it would take I'm doing fine, leave it to me Suit and tie, leave it to beave But that'll suit me fine, I'm easy to please About to lose my mind from leaving in peace At 5:59, I hibernate in hyperspace 6 AM, I'm wide awake, call you up to get the bag If you ain't with it, my mistake Time and place, while you place your time into a pile of waste I'll be like a mile away, giving you a style to chase Push away the violent hate Make sure to make my child a place that validates my efforts When I stare into a smiling face Family first, nilous violation, hideaway If you don't like it, falcon plane, thank me for how mild I paint Efforts reallocated, trajectory calibrate To send me into outer space and out this shallow place That's what it takes
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