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What?
Ey, ey, ey, ey


Told me I′ll never gon' make it, ha
Haters all over my station (All over my station)
Funny thing about that nigga
I was saying this shit looking vacant (This shit looking vacant)
Then I went and made this shit
Brick by brick, I′m a mason (Lil' nigga, I made it)
'Cause you gotta hustle to the top
But you gotta be, gotta be patient
That′s what they saying
Slow your roll, you better hold up
If your feet get colder, you can′t walk
That's cool, I glide
Stay to the damn paper
Win routine, lose to you later
Penny for my thoughts, nickels for my haters
What the fuck you brought but a whole lot of anxious?
My niggas got pills for those, you should take ′em
For my capers, I love you strangers, yeah, haha
Took my throne when my mama said this was faceless
I took my chances, what stood adjacent
Was a man in the mirror but I sure can't face him
Freddy vs. Jason when I drop these hits
I do not dream of fame
But a fine ass bitch
Put my name on a big ass blimp
Lil′ nigga just wanna be rich
Yeah, everything I do is for this (Yeah)

If you really want this dough, want this, yeah
It won't come cheap, take it from me
Big breath, take that leap
Can′t get to no sleep, stay G
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean?
Aces up my sleeve, DC is the team


Just call the Five-O
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don't
What you, what you need?
I got it all in my store
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don't
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean? (Ayy)
Just call the Five-O
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don′t
What you, what you need?
I got it all in my store
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don′t
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean?
Just call the Five-O

Lights is flashing, niggas take gas
In the fast lane, hope I crash it
It's automatic, all ′round us some addicts
Hope this life romantic, depression is manic
Nigga, I can't stand it, yeah
Not bad for a blunt-lipped bastard
Fucking on the pussy like a master, yeah
When I told you I ran this game
Matter fact, man, I run this Earth (Man, I run this Earth)
My relations are often strained
I′m awful strange for what it's worth (Ayo)
I draw for what it′s worth
Goddamn, this shit sounding like an album (Sounding like an album)
Even with the outcome, still here asking how come
How come I did it on my own?
I did this shit without a hand or home (Uh-huh)
E.T. looking sad as fuck
Out my face, nigga, fuck your zone (Nigga)
What's a fan if I hate who I am?
Did I ever give a damn 'bout me? (′Bout me)
What′s a man if he can't understand
In life, don′t nothing come free? Mm

If you really want this dough, want this, yeah
It won't come cheap, take it from me
Big breath, take that leap
Can′t get to no sleep, stay G
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean?
Aces up my sleeve, DC is the team (We good)

Just call the Five-O
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don't
What you, what you need?
I got it all in my store
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don′t
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean? (Ayy)
Just call the Five-O
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don't
What you, what you need?
I got it all in my store
And motherfuck, arrest me
If I die while you don't
What the fuck you want?
What the fuck you mean?
Just call the Five-O

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