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We break it down and piss em
I finally made it out the neighborhood
I'm popping bottles, I went Hollywood
I'm copping * they never thought I would
Yeah, mo, yeah
They mad I made it out the neighborhood
I went unnoticed, now I got em shook
Can't see their faces but I wish I could Yeah,
mo,
yeah
Okay,
this about to be the greatest story ever told
Started from the bottom,
landed at the Super Bowl
Used to pack my stuff, them PBJs and sloppy joes
Now I'm packing out the venue when I pull up to the show
I got a new whip,
I got a new bitch,
money be stupid
And kids I grew up with are waiting for nothing
Y'all bitches get sucky
I can't hear you
Yeah,
mo,
yeah Back in high school they were in me off
Couldn't nobody care if I made it or not
Now they stop and stare when I walk in the
spot But I bet you when they hit me I don't even
respond Nowadays I be feeling like I'm chosen
Gucci on my body, I be dripping like the ocean
Living full sin,
that's the motto,
that's the slogan
Watch on 10,
ain't no Disney but I'm frozen My ex
just called and told me she needs tickets
But wasting time's the only thing I can afford
I finally made it out the neighborhood I'm popping bottles,
I went Hollywood
I'm copping * they never thought I would Yeah,
mo,
yeah
They mad I made it out the neighborhood I went unnoticed,
now I got em shook
Can't see their faces but I wish I could Yeah,
mo,
yeah
We break it down and piss em
I finally made it out the neighborhood
I'm popping bottles, I went Hollywood
I'm copping * they never thought I would
Yeah, mo, yeah
They mad I made it out the neighborhood
I went unnoticed, now I got em shook
Can't see their faces but I wish I could Yeah,
mo,
yeah
Okay,
this about to be the greatest story ever told
Started from the bottom,
landed at the Super Bowl
Used to pack my stuff, them PBJs and sloppy joes
Now I'm packing out the venue when I pull up to the show
I got a new whip,
I got a new bitch,
money be stupid
And kids I grew up with are waiting for nothing
Y'all bitches get sucky
I can't hear you
Yeah,
mo,
yeah Back in high school they were in me off
Couldn't nobody care if I made it or not
Now they stop and stare when I walk in the
spot But I bet you when they hit me I don't even
respond Nowadays I be feeling like I'm chosen
Gucci on my body, I be dripping like the ocean
Living full sin,
that's the motto,
that's the slogan
Watch on 10,
ain't no Disney but I'm frozen My ex
just called and told me she needs tickets
But wasting time's the only thing I can afford
I finally made it out the neighborhood I'm popping bottles,
I went Hollywood
I'm copping * they never thought I would Yeah,
mo,
yeah
They mad I made it out the neighborhood I went unnoticed,
now I got em shook
Can't see their faces but I wish I could Yeah,
mo,
yeah
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