Feeling like I got the cheat code to life
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Jewelry looking like it got free throwed in ice
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Debatin' with the reaper not to repo my life
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Cause in my 23 years I done lived a couple lives
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Like why? cause I stunt, bags of trees, like it's fall
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The girls that was outta my league tryna play with my balls
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I pay bills, I work hard
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And when my momma cried a river, they never gave us a bridge
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They gave us a bridge card, nigga
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Ridin' low, puffin on loud
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I came way too far to fuck it up now
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Text from my mom said "me and your grandma proud"
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I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
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Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401 (k)
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Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k.
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I'd rather die with a smile instead
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I'm just multiplying the money and dividing the legs
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B-I
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(Been this way before)
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(Dream of having so much more)
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But I'm never dividing the bread
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Bitch I bet I get the debit if I don't get the cred (I deserve)
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Throwin' westside up like Pac, when they pop ya block up,
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B-blocka, Big Poppa flock off, you holy henobi holy cannoli, chewbacca
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I'm Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I betchu that you won't find it
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Rocking Louie and MCM
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Guess I'm closed (clothes) minded
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Obama suite, you one below, up in the Joe Biden
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I'm in your city just chillin', where are your hoes hiding?
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24k for the fit because it's 24 carats
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And I can't lie, the price'll probably go up when I wear it
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I'm just D-Town reppin'
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And makin' all these niggas who second guessed it regret it
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Regret it like half the hoes I smashed in the sheets
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At least I realize now how much I loved Ashlee Marie
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And when it's all said and done I'd probably give her my knee
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Cause she put up with too many games not to have her a ring
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Man she almost cried when she seen me on TV on BET
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Just making it seem easy
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Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
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And the whole world's seen me
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Bitch I know you seen me
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(Been this way before)
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(Dream of finding so much more)
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"Man, I wake up to a wet dream
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Everyday's a Friday and every nights a sex scene
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Every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean
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Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings
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I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens
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My life's prom night and guess who the Prom King
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They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King
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Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring"
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You tell me that wasn't verse of the year
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Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear
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Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overfucked
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All my deals be overpaid and all my joints get over stuffed
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Finally Famous bitch, there ain't a fucking thing that's over us
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So take that check out and owe it up
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Man I turned impossible possible
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And what these niggas can barely see in the optical
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The same teacher who told me rappin' is what not to do
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Said I'm throwin my life away if I drop outta school
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Want me to come speak to the kids, the point I gotta prove
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Is that I did everything they told me not to do
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After I went down the road, they told me not to cruise
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They ain't know that was my road to success
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Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through
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My dream girl is every night, my dream car is optional
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My old school look like a T-Rex, I should feed her fossil fuels
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Man, I turn my enemies to molecules
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Little hoes
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Without any preparation, I exceed these expectations
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Man, they wanna see me dead, but I gave them dedication
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I'm yellin' fuck em all, with a hundred exclamations
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Cause I'm a be the man til my fucking expiration
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B-I-G, I do it
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This goes out to my muthafucking city
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Detroit, Westside to be exact
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Right over there on Northlawn...
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[Outro]
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So Much More
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Big Sean |