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Get from plane, say: What's up America?
Half of you should know me right, other half are replicas
Shout out to my my, shout out to that one dude
Oh wait, fuck that, ain't nobody held my ass out on this jump trough
Seems like they finally give a fuck when they see numbers prime
And most my family don't even believe that those numbers mine
Remember when I got like 350 huge record droppin'?
Now those tracks are sellin', so Cayman's makin' some record (record, record)
Blah, yeah homie check the repertoire
Jesus on my speed dial waitin' for that heaven's call
This one's for the kids like me who never had a chance to ball
And bitch I made it 'cause I never had a chance to fall
Man it's funny this happen though
Thought I'd be a lawyer, now I'm stackin' off of this rappin' shows
Guess it's in my blood to pack a venue bag and ravage hoes
So when you see my name just know I ain't some fucking average Joe

Let me tell you something: Is tomorrow win. I promise
What would you get for today? We get none opportunity in life
One chance in life to do whatever you gonna do
To lay your foundation to make whatever more we gonna make
Whatever legacy you gon' lead. Lead you legacy! And it's found to ever

Yo, yeah I guess it's true that when they say that few will make it
And best believe in that category I found a placement
This was never for the money or the payment
This was simply for respect and a fuck you to those who hate it
I've seen people come and go, that's the crazy part
And even my closest homie said I ain't goin' very far
I've had many people tell me I should stop
But a little talk from those fuckers never made me wanna fly
Now it's two feet on the pedal going harder than I ever have and still ain't never settled
Shots to homie Yonas, you may have never known this
But I used to repeat "lost me" when I was goin' through bullshit
Every time I cut and thought about blowin' my skull in
I would turn that song to max and the pain inside my head was never spoken
You're the reason I am me and no longer a kid who's broken
So I thank you for all reversing on my front
And picking me up off the dirt when I was laying on the ground
The reason that clock inside my head had been rewound
And the motivation you gave me to put on this fuckin crown (crown, crown)

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