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She asked if I could sing, I told her I ain't rod wave
Plus I ain't no copycat nigga, I do my own thing
I got my own hustle , stack my own change ,stay in my own lane

Reppin MBM, check the script, bitch, that's been gang,
Same gang, step on niggas neck , about them dollars
Same gang , slide down on you if it's problem
Pull up to the club, they rollin' out the red carpet

Hop out, hit the scroll, smile and pose for paparazzi
On the stage, I do my thing, swear I'm in love with performin
Only here for a moment, so I make sure that they enjoy me
And the words of Lil' Shawty f*ck playing , let's get it poppin

R.I.P. Stanley G , he claimed I'd take off like a rocket ,
Well, here I am, here I stand, no longer young Kay the prophet , but
Please don't get it twisted, I still be droppin' knowledge
I still got hoes that do whatever I say

Just like I'm Simon, know  I'm still about my paper
Like a motherfuckin' binder, heatin' up for the summer ice cold, changin' the climate
Remember lookin' up to rappers, now I'm who they idolizin

All that waitin' and bein' patient paid off, I'm guessin
All them nights that I prayed to God would send me a blessing
All them days I was stressin' bout some hard bought lessons
It paid off, all the money spent on studio time, it paid off

Tough love from my family and friends, it paid off
Stayin' down till I got my chance, it paid off

Now I'm livin' better, feelin' better, doin' better
Still reminisce about them days and the stormin' weather

Wearin' fake designer, tryin' to keep that rapper image
Still wastin' money in the booth on  mixtapes, unfinished
Back when I was tryin' to survive, like, what the f*ck is livin'
In my room, gettin' higher than the  fuckin' ceiling

Wonderin' if I killed myself, who would really miss me
Scared to vent, cause when I did, seem like nobody listened
Seem like nobody understood the pain that I was feelin
Free to the naked eye, but in the mind, I was in prisoned

Old friends comin' back, now I don't want no dealings
Old hoes I used to smash, talkin' bout they miss me
When I was down on my ass, they couldn't see the vision
Hardest rapper out my city, just gettin' recognition

Never fitted in, I always viewed myself as different
But really, I just kept pushin' when everybody quitted

All that waitin' and bein' patient, paid off, I'm guessing
All the nights that I prayed to God, to send me a blessing

Paid off
It's paid off

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