Aye, aye
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
I’m playing the game
You playing for fame
I’m playing like I just want speck on my name
I ain’t gon’ change
They changing like winter to spring
They changing like clothes when you out in the rain
I’m changing my ways
I’m feeding my brain
I’m getting this paper
Like I’m getting made
Ain’t never gon’ fade
I’m here forever
Like I’m Wu-Tang
I’m with the gang
I just been out hooping
I’m getting reps in
I’m shooting shots
Never called the rеf in
I gotta check in
I gotta check out
I got my chequе
Said it bout to check out
NFS-ing like a m#th*rf#ck*r
Call my mother
Said it’s all chill
I’m making a billion
When I’m on the hill
So no need to stress it
I’m chilling for real -uh
It’s just how I feel -uh
I’m scratching for meals
Lottery ticket
It’s all in my music
I ain’t gotta deal
But I’m in field -uh
She me tell I’m raw
She tell me I’m here
The words from my jaw
Been biting the mills
I’m dreaming bout plauqes
I’m dreaming bout racks
I’m dreaming bout making her squeal -uh
I’m playing the game
You playing for fame
I’m playing like I just want speck on my name
I ain’t gon’ change
They changing like winter to spring
They changing like clothes when you out in the rain
I’m changing my ways
I’m feeding my brain
I’m getting this paper
Like I’m getting made
Ain’t never gon’ fade
I’m here forever
Like I’m Wu-Tang
I’m with the gang
I’m playing the game
You playing for fame
I’m playing like I just want speck on my name
I ain’t gon’ change
They changing like winter to spring
They changing like clothes when you out in the rain
I’m changing my ways
I’m feeding my brain
I’m getting this paper
Like I’m getting made
Ain’t never gon’ fade
I’m here forever
Like I’m Wu-Tang
I’m with the gang
b#tch don’t f#ck with me
I’m feeling too big
I’m feeling too ill
That’s honest
That’s honest
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