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[Verse 1] Don't give 'em too much for nothin' But nothings too much These n*ggas doin' too much of nothin' I'm hip-hop's doctor waitin to get it in But these rappers like cancer, my patience is gettin' thin They decodin' my raps, I'm the coldest in rap I raised the bar, like I'm workin' on my shoulders, my back N*ggas all in my lane, pulled to the shoulders and back I came back to the show, just to show that I'm back So n*gga back to the show, I show my back to them haters The show I kill 'em wit style, I'll show you cats get some flavors I Burberry a n*gga, that mean I bury you burr So cold I buried you burn, walkin' away wearin' a fur Boy I'm outta this world, y'all clowns to me The man on the moon couldn't talk down to me I could box lightning, I mean box lightning Cuz my gifts that's shockin' so n*gga stop fighting [Sean Hayz] You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever find a.. Find another n*gga like me Noooo, noooo [Verse 2] They tried to one up me, cause I was 2 down Made me the one up running before the sun up Now no one could touch me, cause I'm too proud I guess I'm way too down to be the one up Nobody could back me down, nobody could shunt me Since nobody backed me now, nobodies in front me No Roc Nation, no GOOD music But somehow I still rocked the nation with good music No Maybach music, no young money co-sign Sat in my cousin Maybach and daydreamed the whole town Ambitious, ambitious, this n*gga really got a Maybach, damn n*gga We hustle hard if your forfeit you die 44 make fireworks no fourth of July We from the inches where the forty cal shells flurry And n*ggas set up with shot guns, no Hail Mary Only the frail worry, so what you worryin' bout I'm gettin' my turn in, I'm happy how I turned out Do your thing young slim that's dope I'm just out here on the climb like the gym class rope I'm one smile past pain, one grin past hope So I think I'm the sh*t long as I'm cent past broke I'd like to report a problem You're bout to explore an album Disguised as a mixtape that's hyped on some sort of volume You're likely destroy the volume button turning this up For every time they turned me down They had to turning this up And I hope that you learn you suckas found they place Go to whoever at the top I said the crown ain't safe Disguised as a mixtape [Sean Hayz] You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever find a.. Find another n*gga like me Noooo, noooo |