What? Yeah
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Boy (What?)
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
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We off the grid, grid, grid
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This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
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For when my kid's kid kids have kids
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Everything we did for the crib
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[Verse 1: Kanye West & Playboi Carti]
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Everything we did, how we live (What?)
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All this smoke got a scent
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All that smoke kept a scent (What?)
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Everything I spoke, what I meant (Ah)
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Never disguise my intent, lines outside the event
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Brought my life out the trench
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God, thank God, look what He did, did, did, did, did, did
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We off the grid, grid, grid, grid, grid (Ayy)
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What?
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We off the grid, grid, grid, grid
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[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
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I'm off the grid (Homicide, homicide, what?)
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Got tats on my ribs (Ah), tattoos on my ribs (What?)
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I just tatted my kid, Onyx (Slatt)
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I just threw tw¬Önty, count it, we was at Onyx (Ah, what?)
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I just bought me some brand n¬Öw clothes, Dover Street Market (Givenchy)
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Ayy, we just took the route to Charlotte (Yeah, ah, what? Yeah)
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I'm in the Rolls-Royce **** on—what you call it? (Yeah, yeah)
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I light the opp blunt and let your **** try it (Ah)
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Uh, I'm off the grid and wanna **** die (What?)
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[Chorus: Kanye West]
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We off the grid, grid, grid, grid
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This for my kid, kid, kid, kid
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Everything we did for the crib did here
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Flexin' with the business trip
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Going cray, take some G6
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Lit, lit, '76
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He spit this
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We off the grid, grid, grid, grid
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[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign]
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Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey (Uh)
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Shout out to supporters that wrote me
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Eat food, work out and then go to sleep
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You know I'm prayin', He carryin' both feet (Yeah)
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**** know we got God with us (God with us)
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You look at me and see a God figure (Uh)
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And when I start vibin', I know that He with me
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And I'ma always catch a hard shiver (Uh)
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I know it's demons in that dark liquor (Uh)
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We buy a bottle and squash with ya (Uh)
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Everybody turn into a harsh ****
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But my pockets bigger and my heart richer (Uh)
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My mind smarter, my grind harder (Skrr)
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And my car quicker (Skrrt)
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I met her in church, she pray for me
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She my God-sister (She my God-sister, yeah)
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I'm only trustin' the people I keep close
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**** sellin' they soul for a repost
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Remember when I was broke, wearin' cheap coats
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Now it's diamonds and houses and C notes (Uh)
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****, I'm feelin' marvelous (I'm feelin' marvelous)
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Who let the monster loose? (Who let the monster loose? Huh)
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They call me a product of my environment (Uh)
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I tell them, "Nah, I'm what God produced" (Baow)
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Defense good, and them guards can shoot (Baow)
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I put 'em on you, it get hard to move
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Tattoo in my face is the mark of truth
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Gotta watch what you say when they market you (Huh)
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I already predicted this (I already predicted this, huh)
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Y'all only witnessed it (Y'all only witnessed it)
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Look, got a couple old friends that I'm not really clickin' with
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I know they pray that we settle our differences
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I pray that they lower all my **** sentences
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I got some demons I'm not even dealin' with
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They in they feelings, I'm not really feelin' it
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And I know some members that gave back they membership
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****, you switched up, huh, like how you not feelin' me?
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Look, I act like I care, but I don't really care
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Now I live in a new buildin' with amenities
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I got a new ceilin' with a chimney
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I got a few **** wanna finish me
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I don't get too friendly with the enemy
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You gotta move different when you in the industry, woo, yeah
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You gotta move different when you in the industry, huh
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You gotta move different when you in the, look
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God blessed me with amazing grace (Uh)
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She fell in love with my day to day (Uh)
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I just want my problems to fade away (Uh)
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Man, I'm tired of ****, I need Gatorade
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Boy, I got on my feet and I made a name
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And I made it a necklace, huh
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When you from the bottom and you workin' hard
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Just to get the top, then they gotta respect it
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If you got a voice, then you gotta project it
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If you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it
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