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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Woke up, glow up,
A lot of y'all still don't us
So
Nothin' but Satan, no love, get no
But ain't talk, that's my
But my quota, what's

Boy, nobody own us
HGA that's the law,
with the Baldwin
Commas way callin'
Patrick Ewing in the
Goin' for my people
Keepin' up with no
Generous with my goal,
Boy, nobody own us

Squad merch so we bought our own shop
Free as my own hair, but I got it on
Counted our loss, counted our
Excuse me, I'm just trust God
Finished all my lab,? there for the
God had to write it on the check
nobody own us
This right ain't a?
I forward, too focus
All out of games, no
No token, what's

Boy, don't own us
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Boy, nobody own us
Bet the bag on myself,
In a with myself, yeah
In a lane with myself,
Boy, don't

No nonsense, (No nonsense?)

I taught KBJ no nonsense,
Don't you ever my process
it honor God and conscience?
You owe but your love man
Boy, do what you man
Was trappin' out
Now I'm takin' off on
Don't be by a contract
Have your lawyer check the
Not amazed with
There nothin' that my God lacks
I don't need none of your stats
I was way before rap
Wrote these so my God
Hall of Fame, my guards at?
Hip-Hop won't this
Radio hasn't bought
Way, way too
To tap for your profits
I'm in love my core fans
Only die before the slams
Write free on my
Christ rules my content
Race, faith, and
Free and the daughters
Free sons and the
Boy, don't
I'm in my bag, I'm back to back
With a whip, with a fashion sense
try to tell me how to act in this
I'm black and and a Nazareth
And attached to Him
That'll with a dash of wrist
But I'm back to biz, and packs of
And the facts are lit, get back on the that is
The master is in this
Can't fathom this, born
one manumit

Woke up, show
A lot of y'all still know us
So
He death can't hold us
Nah, tell ya'll my motive

Boy, nobody own us
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Bet the bag on myself,
Boy, don't own us
In a with myself, yeah
In a lane with myself,
In a lane myself, yeah
Boy, don't us