[Intro:]
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May the optomism of tomorrow be your foundation for today
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[Hook:]
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The spotlight on my fans
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Sunshine, I can't tell a lie
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No need to say it but they just wanna hear it now
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No need to say it but they just wanna hear it now
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(I can't lie I feel quite phenomenal today baby)
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{That new black soul}
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[Verse 1:]
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I was in the business when you was chasin' the (pussy)
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Now I got the dollars I'm tryin get my position
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Couple bad decisions I got some character issues
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Although I'm never slippin like student parent permission
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Yes I am aware that America tryna get me
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So I let my friends carry paraphernalia
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Before I love a industry girl I'll marry civilian
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Picture a young, rich former taking me serious
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Although I hit my stride, ain't even in prime (nah)
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Singles in the chart make a broad lose top these days
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You ain't gotta do nothin to pop these days
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Instagram is runnin they thoughts these days
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62 joint, got me Doug-in on em
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Humbled that my (shit) dropped now I'm stuntin on em
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You better know that you overdo for some better endings
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That's who whoever develop second guessing they blessing
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(Ralph)
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[Hook]
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{I just need you to vibe with me real quick, we came from nothin}
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[Verse 2:]
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I don't like to boast but they ain't touchin' the flow (nope)
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[?] Therapy so put errything in this cone
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My only fear is marriage she scared of bein alone
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She settle for this bread so therein should be a trophy
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I'm a prolly marry somebody already familiar
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VH1 10 and I'm not thinkin about these [?]
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Can do without opinions
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Another brother caught up in the business
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Had that lock since I lost my scholarship
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I been gettin it to my old coach and ballin
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Rose gold was forty Know these (niggas) recordin
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Make (niggas) grab the forty
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See me I thought money would change it it got worse
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But it's alot better than screamin "who got work?" (who got work?)
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I'm openin it from back to packin out 9: 30
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I never sold crack when crack rappin was workin
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With that fact it's back packin and murkin
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Gettin that Bobby Heenan while you Mr. Perfect
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[Hook]
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(Folarin the genius)
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(I told you this that new black soul (woo)
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(We ain't posed to never ha)
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(We ain't posed to never have)
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Sunshine
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Wale |