| I been on the come up, uh
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| Me and my brother we was been hungry every summer
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| I’m the same nigga, just a different number
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| But I don’t answer that if it ain’t about the commas
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| I need 30K on the per diem
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| I know how to hustle, Mark Zucker or ya DM
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| Made a killing, Mama Mia, chi-chi-chi-chia
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| I been on my shit so long, they ask me where I been
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| Shall I make another ten, I be working tens
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| I ain’t worried about my enemies, it be your friends
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| It’s the one’s that say they love that be tryna do you in
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| If a nigga really love you, he gon love to see you win
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| Don’t pretend, aye
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| Cover my tracks like when I used to have to cover my tats and wear a sleeve
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| A.I. | 
| style
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| Only the strong survive when this city get wild
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| The city took his life and he was only a child
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| I got my mind made up, can’t spend a day in denial
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| How many seconds before it’s too late for revival
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| My faith in the Bible, even put my name in the title
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| So many zeroes that it look like a typo
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| Save so much money, my insurance is Geico
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| Can’t afford to miss the moment
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| Won’t catch me in it unless I own it
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| Pushing that Chevy Caveliar through Arizona hoping I don’t get pulled over
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| Them boys be on the corner like them Crips and Bloods
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| When they play my song, give the gang a love
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| I can see the bar cause we raising it up
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| Not enough hours in the day got me racing the Sun
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| Paying my dues like the first of the month
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| Before I sign a dotted line, need a second opinion
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| 3rd pick, guess i’m going to Denver with La La in the swisher
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| Fourth-quarter, I did’t have four quarters now I
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| Get paid for what I’m saying in the chorus
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| Clock ticking, I’m shooting like Robert Horry
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| Cover my tracks like when I had to cover my tats and wear a sleeve
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| A.I. | 
| style
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| Only the strong survive when this city get wild
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| The city took his life and he was only a child
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| I got my mind made up, can’t spend a day in denial
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| How many seconds before it’s too late for revival
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| My faith in the Bible, even put my name in the title
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| So many zeroes that it look like a-
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| Or, uh, should I bring a jacket
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| I was talking to Rose, I was like «Should I bring a jacket out here?»
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| He was like «No bro. | 
| It’s been warm as hell.»
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| I was like, I can’t believe I believed that nigga
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| Yea, that shits is so bi-polar here
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| Like, nigga it warm out
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| Today, nigga, it’s warm out
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| Every time it’s warm, every fucking day you can guarantee it
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| I be missing the rain and shit though
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| It rained a lot down south but- |