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[verse: privazy]

when my momma kicked me out the house
i started sleeping on my n-gga’s couch
it ain’t last long because i don’t shut my mouth
then they mother-f-cking kicked me out
i went to college i said “f-ck it i don’t need a house”
they sleeping on me like that b-tch that beat up ronda rous
to many n-gga’s wavey i’m groovy like austin powers
just call me justice league because i posses so many powers
what you people living for?
these n-ggas leave me out to dry just like an ironing board
see u can tell the truth my n-gga what u lying for?
and why u hangout with them people you ain’t dying for?
still got big homies that is down to catch a body for me
they got them tattoos on they face like what u crying for?
i know some women down to bone like finding dinosaurs
i raped this beat so bad i just went ian conner on it
i got them bars if you forgot i got some talent on me
don’t know my future but i guess it got desiigner on it
been in the booth so f-cking long i ain’t know it was morning
i wanted you last night but i hope u can stay the morning

[bridge]

and i’m living out my dreams now
yeah
and we get lit like every d-mn day
yeah
i’m blessed as f-ck don’t care what you say
yeah
i do this sh-t my f-cking own way
yeah
not every day i’m doing okay
sometimes i feel like i am ‘oj
with everyone against me
don’t ever let em see me weak

don’t ever let em see me weak

don’t ever let em see me weak
this paper don’t define me
don’t let this money make me
if u trying to find me
you ain’t going to find me

you ain’t going to find me
you ain’t going to find me

[hook]

i used to live right by a f-cking crack house
i was 10 when i learned what the trap bout
i choose another life so i could get out
i’m aiming for that ‘rari with the tint now
in summer time i still bring the timbs’ out
you see me out don’t ask me for a freestyle
can’t f-ck with any slackers on my sh-t now
can’t f-ck with any slackers on my sh-t now

[verse 2]
don’t you even ask if i’m on the ‘gram
can’t deal with these people and all of they fans
that sh-t is the devil im telling you man
i like to just chill and shop for some vans
they craving attention they don’t want money
you’ll get you a good one if you get lucky
don’t care if she pretty she still could be ugly
and if a n-gga start hurting are you going to love me
don’t give a f-ck about your selfies are you going to love
don’t give a f-ck about your selfies are you going to love
don’t give a f-ck about your selfies are you going to love
and if a n-gga start hurting are you going to love me



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