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Know I came from the bottom, I rise to the top
Always on go, never turning it off
Elevator my levels, I'm passing the stops
Metamorphise I'm outta my rut
Bitches hit me, always tell me to slide in
Bring my brodies and we get to dividing
Undercover way she loving my privates
You ain't doing shit you washed
You want the fame but what's the cost.. you follow trends but know you lost
Tryna ride a wave but you drowning, straight back to oodle noodles yeah that down shit
How are you getting old bit acting childish
You niggas sorry and it's tragic
Stack up my chips and get em in the thousands
Moving fast, like it's magic
Abra Kadabra poof on a bitch, making the drip exclusive and shit
Know you can never touch it never get it, Rollie's on top of Rollie's real exquisite
Used to be counting quarters for the buses, but now we just making plays that's no Discussion
Back in the days the struggle really real, but now that we up we still know how it feels
Front of the line I'm trading in my ticket, exchanging and rearranging all my blessing
Thought I was far away but we made it, still having made it yet but it's changing
Never the one to need any features, I bring the energy that I need
Dig up the soil, planting all my seeds
Water I'm spitting growing all my trees (Jesus)
My momma told me I'm destined to get it, quick with my slang and the sky ain't the limit
Blast off I chill with the moon and the stars
Ride with my brothers applying that pressure
Til we in Benzs, got beamers galore
Upping my minutes, I'm upping the score
(Til we in Benzs got beamers galore, working until all my muscles is sore—)
Know I came from the bottom, I rise to the top
Always on go, never turning it off
Elevator my levels, I'm passing the stops
Metamorphise I'm outta my rut
Bitches hit me, always tell me to slide in
Bring my brodies and we get to dividing
Undercover way she loving my privates
You ain't doing shit you washed
Dishing these dubs we staying undefeated, moving real lethal behind the scenes
Your girl she been a treesh for the team, pass to the homie getting the assist
Triple the double I'm feeling like brook, feeling just like it's 2016
Run up my numbers, running up my streams
Niggas been hating, frowning while I gleam
Bitch I'm gleaming bright, I'm finna go and I can't think twice
I'm on the up and I bring that fight, I been fighting to get to the tops of the heights
I'm finna do that shit that's light
Upping my game finna run it up more, gonna get in my bag not no grocery store
Been in the back now I'm wanting more
Working it out til I get it
Finna get at your bitch and she dig it, grabbing her phone bouta bless her with digits
Steady blowing my line for a minute, might have to go on a trip to her city
Imma pass on her, imma duck on that bitch like a matador
Imma level up worlds like I'm Mario
Better get that (Go!) on a roll
My momma told me I'm destined to get it, quick with my slang and the sky ain't the limit
Blast off I chill with the moon and the stars
Ride with my brothers applying that pressure
Til we in Benzs, got beamers galore
Upping my minutes, I'm upping the score
(Til we in Benzs got beamers galore, working until all my muscles is sore—)
Know I came from the bottom, I rise to the top
Always on go, never turning it off
Elevator my levels, I'm passing the stops
Metamorphise I'm outta my rut
Bitches hit me, always tell me to slide in
Bring my brodies and we get to dividing
Undercover way she loving my privates
You ain't doing shit you washed, washed, washed

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