(Verse 1)
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Nightmares...
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Non fiction... I dont live a lie
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Success is my chauffeur, it's what I'm driven by
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Perpetual presence, you can't get rid of mine
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They threw stones, and I used em to build a enterprise
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Fuck what the critics say, man, this shit a classic
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I just hope that it can reach a broader demographic
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Centerfold potential, none of my bitches average
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You ain't bringin' nothin to the table, ain't no sittin' at it
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The bottom is where I started from
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But these days the bottom's where I'm departing from
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No one acknowledged these movements
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Until I started one
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Was puttin' in the groundwork
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Waited for results to come
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Since my beginning, been supplying shit with ether
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Kill you on ya track since you been dyin' for a feature
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I think it's funny how all of you niggas commentating
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Know I'm in the game while you admire from the bleachers
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(Verse 2)
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They familiar with the name, but ain't a heard 'em rap
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Heard ya comparisons, but I ain't concerned with that
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I'm burnin' up like Jim Rome, check the thermostats
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Let a nigga shine, open blinds or move the curtains back
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Meet the nigga that you slept on
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Watching niggas discuss about who's next on
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All my niggas official, they ain't gotta be verified
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But them the same people that I blew checks on
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I ain't in a position I'm content with
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Thats prolly why ya top five is lookin like my hit list
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Killin' shit is automatic, what you drive? a stick shift?
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All my hoes foreign, ain't no tellin' what they mixed with
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Released the foundation, and it sorta buzzed
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With no outlets, I couldn't afford a plug
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But stayed consistent dropped kray and gave 'em more to love
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Meanwhile, these niggas still sleeping... Jordan shrug
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Chasing Ghost
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| Euroz |
