Uh aye, grew up
In the City of violence
Moment Of Silence
Word to my Mama
Ima keep Grinding under
Sometimes I sit and wonder it was all a dream
I just want the finer things
I ain’t talking bout the
Gucci or designer things
I’m just talking bout the life that you wouldn’t imagine
4 or 5 Cars
Sitting in my garage
Yeah the boy finally made it
Always knew you be a star
Always knew he be the man
On top of his game I couldn’t stop had to get it
Put it top of the frame
Yeah my name
I be the man of the year
Got to make this sh#t clear
They gone have to say congratulations
Cause your boy had patience
But he finally made it
And I don’t want to be the greatest
I just want to be the best
Put these n#gg#s through the test and it’s done with the rest
I be the illest n#gg#
And you got to be the realest n#gg#
I just hope you feel it n#gg#
And the streets know
Forget about the G code
See I started from the bottom tryna make it from the bottom to the top self made
Always made my own way
Never give up or get in your own way
But im stuck in my own ways
I’m riding my own waves
I get the long way yes that’s the strong way I play it how players play
f#ck it
I’m going in
I’m here to win its on ten
I go out of my mind
They tryna tell me I couldn’t but I would but I don’t stop n#gg#
Time wait for no man
And I get it by the dough man
And I’m back with the flow man
The hottest n#gg# in the city
Who f#cking with me
Nobody really f#cking with me
Really I does this sh#t is the illest and
Im the realest tell these n#gg#s Nobody put him above this
Young Teflon I’m the don and
I be the f#cking one
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