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Yeah, oh you love it
Oh you got, oh you gotta it

I what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it
I told 1da send me and I got it covered
Somehow always rise it
Why you I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The is all mine and I'm mighty possessive
Lil Wayne could not found him a better successor
Every you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal, niggas all in question
Last I went to sleep, wanted more
Tried to what direction I should go towards
nights I wish I could go back in life
Not to change shit, just to a couple things twice
28 at midnight, wonder what's for me
Longevity, wonder how long check for me
Prolly forever if I in my zone
I on this generation but can't change it alone
I heard a lil lil homie talking in Vibe
Quite a platform you chose, you kept it inside
Oh you tried, it's so calling my name on the world stage
You need to act your age and not girl's age
It gets by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I it's understandable man

Oh you gotta love it, you gotta love it
I know rappers that call Paparazzi to and get 'em
To show they outfits off, guess they the attention
I remember when it to be music that did it
But then again have changed man, who are we kiddin'?
I'm managed by my friends that I grew up
I'd give that 15% to people I fuck with
If me and Future made it with this rappin'
We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our on
But here we are,
I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence
They out my failures and whisper my accomplishments
Bitches alter my message like we have
And stories my life hit the net like a bad serve
Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy year
with my image
I've been reach to you so I can save 'em this year
Fuck it I guess I gotta wait til next
And I heard someone say something that with me a lot
Bout how we need protection from protectin' the block
Nobody out for nobody
Maybe we should try and help somebody or be
of bein' somebody that makes the news
So everybody can tweet it
And they start to RIP about it
And weeks later nobody even speaks about it
Damn, I had to say my piece about it

Oh you gotta it
But they of the truth so back to me showin' out in public
That's a subject
I've been whippin' Mercedes and try to budget
I gotta make it back to to check on my cousins
out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America
Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my again
That's that comeback flow, comeback
I start it's apparent
I wanted a whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the and fuck your discussions
And all the judgement
Your so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you?
is gettin' so personal in your verses too
I wanna prove I'm number one over all these niggas
Bein' number two is just being the to lose
My city dictated music, nobody us
Winter already but somehow I'm heatin' up
Been observin' the game and like I've seen enough
Let's drop a tape on these niggas then see what's up
Yea, boy you rappin' like you it all
You like the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Ever Had" seems a decade ago
Decadent flow and I still got a to go
Oh please, at ease, where's the love and the peace
Why you like you come from the streets?
I got a backyard money seems to come from the trees
And I'm never ever to get some blood on my leaves
Phantom like the shit just hit a puddle of grease
I cook the beef well done on the double cheese
Special order for anybody that's for me
Shit you probably flinch if somebody
You see they got me back it's just 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the for free
I'm almost at four going off on the beat
Feel like I'm in the that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you love it
And on top of that getting harder to eat
Rappers downgrading
cars on the lease
To think said they had a problem marketing me
And now it's everybody that's getting hard to believe

Oh you gotta it
And to toe I'm Prada covered
I know your girl well, just not in
Blame the city, I'm a of it
Young nigga from the
You love it