Push it to the limit, I see it, I wanna get it
Flying, it's high again, it's all vintage
Living for the moment, it's like I'm already famous
Payback is a bitch but them niggas ain't think I make it
I hope she fuck you good, leave you out there hanging outside
Just tryna break the circle but who can blame em?
Follow or get left in the dust, a ultimatum
Finally get my respect of the artist, they overrate em
I ain't mad, I ain't hatin
I'm just happy for the people that get their songs playin
They learn to live as verbatim
They keep sending whips, I bait em
Go in lyrics, sustain em
This mixtape will refrain em
But what's coming?
How ya be at my heart and cool
But I just re-stopped with so much in store
Got em ready to camp out, bitches holding their hand outs
So many replicas in the game, I know I stand out
Stand for something, but if I go for anything
Hit a pride and whoever get my wedding ring
Not a punch line, I put that on everything
When it's crunch time, I'm telling on everything
I know she watching over, fly by night
Fuck it, I slipped over the side and I stay longer
And why not? At least I bring something to the table
Nothing like these other fucking freeloaders
Yea..
Locking up and loaded
Finally getting noticed
Was at the bottom of the barrel, flying under radar
Motherfucking hater, not I'm their radar
Stevie Wonder to it, but P.S. I don't feel it
Cuz everything I gained and I made, I don't wanna lose it
All over jealousy and they envy these niggas foolish
But I stay prepared for it, got it, ready to suit up
Stay on the grind, til I kick my shoes up
These niggas get a little money, now they funny
Them people rocking with em til they out of money
My people been rocking with me from rainy days
It's only right, I let em tag along, now it's sunny
In the circle, tighter than jews when it come to money
No getting in it, better chances winning the lottery
Wars up, I know it's the way I gotta be
Gotta have it all, you just wait and see
Tribulation's trial, situations I was put in
Take a look at me now
Couldn't keep me down
Made it through it all with this mouth
Never faded, finally made it, kinda famous
Mama look at me now
I know she watching over, fly by night
Fuck it, I slipped over the side and I stay longer
And why not? At least I bring something to the table
And motherfuck a freeloader
Yea..
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