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I'm just trynna get ahead like the Grand Central ramp to the L. I. E, when a nigga headed west and the traffic is a mess, why the police pull me over? wanna see ID & registration, them papers don't show you my dedication I done came up like David Blaine, y'all niggas don't know 'bout levitation it's for the takin' shots up no hesitation, no head fakes, I ain't never waitin', me and mines these are bonds that ain't never breakin', building blocks 'til the ceiling pops, y'all killin' time that's record pacing Dreamville shit record breakin', been cookin' up since my parent's basement I'm still cookin', these records blazin', you hear this shit? I don't see you niggas I just see myself on some mirror shit Re-decide 'fore I pull your blinds, ain't no seeing eyes on my pyramid Joke nigga you serious? startin' shit but I finish it like a period And you still a bitch like a period and that's real
Writer(s): Abbas Hamad, Oladotun Oyebadejo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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