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Hey, hey, all I ever really wanted was a hundred and fifties
I don't feel like talking, so I just go and get it
Making every dollar count, even down to a penny
Finna be one of the biggest coming out of the city
Who you know gon' make the beat and go right back in and kill it
Try to tell them how to play it, but they don't even listen
I'ma give them a few months until they learn my name
By the time that I get on, it's gon' be too late
They ain't know a nigga really gonna rhyme like this
I check the clock and said, it's time for me to talk my shit
Mama said to stay in school, I better not skip college
I told mama, sit back and watch how I make up this profit
You don't know what I done did just to get right here
I took some losses and some wins, won't get stuck around here
Cause I done seen what it can do, it really grind my gears
That's why I'm speeding in the whip, flying past fifth gear
Get on the mic and I start spitting, I don't get nervous
Hop in the whip, my seat lay back, but I don't be swerving
Get on these beats and I start flying, I am not landing
I tell the truth, when it get to it, like to stay candid
She tried to trip me, I'ma point just like a guard on the court
I shoot one shot and it don't miss, I got a good eye for it
You shoot your shot and it don't hit, I guess you weren't made for it
And gotta show you I'm the ish that's something you can't ignore
They tryna say that I can't rap, they need to hear this verse
My words get like dog shit and my flow be the dirt
The type of voice that you're hearing when shit get real
You better bring a big heater cause I'm bringing the chills
Came from the rough, I made it out, I could never be waived
I'm under pressure, but it's cool, I could never be phased
How the f*ck you think a diamond get made
I done got used to all the shit that I go through every day
I done got used to all the shit that I go through every day
Came from the rough, I made it out, I could never be waived
I'm under pressure, but it's cool, I could never be phased
How the f*ck you think a diamond could get made
I done got used to all the shit that I go through every day
All I ever really wanted was a hundred and fifties
I don't feel like talking, so I just go and get it
Making every dollar count, even down to a penny
Finna be one of the biggest coming out of the city
Who you know gon' make the beat and go right back in and kill it
Try to tell them how to play it, but they don't even listen
I'ma give them a few months until they learn my name
By the time that I get on, it's gon' be too late
They ain't know a nigga really gonna rhyme like this
I checked the clock and said it's time for me to talk my shit
Mama said to stay in school, I better not skip college
I told mama, sit back and watch how I make up this profit
You don't know what I done did just to get right here
I took some losses and some wins, won't get stuck around here
Cause I done seen what they can do, it really grind my gears
That's why I'm speeding in the whip, flying past fifth gear