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Ay Started from nothin', these b*t*hes are buggin' F**k it, f**k it F**k it They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin' F**k it, f**k it F**k it Started from nothin', these b*t*hes are buggin' They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin' Ain't own no one sh*t, this is [?] I can [?] Spent so damn long tryna hustle the brick Ain't pushin' some dope, I've been pushin' some hits If you want problems, got boys with the sh*ts Oh, that's your b*t*h, why she sendin' me pictures? She comin' right through just to swallow this? Swallow my drink, tryna be big news Pictures of me, yell, "I'm on Fox," in this b*t*h No boxin' in, I'm unboxin' myself No dad to raise me, you put me through hell No, I ain't lazy, been tryna be well But y'all only not careful, my a** on the shelf Backwards as hell, shoot me with bullets You still couldn't kill up the lies that they felt only been big wrecks But you know that I'm tryna get there You pop off, [?] really be the sh*ts, yeah Have your whole squad lookin' p*ssed, yeah You really think your b*t*h been kidnapped She just told me she tryna get her sh*t smashed Got her back and neck hurt, no whiplash Leavin' my crib lookin' like she mismatched Started from nothin', these b*t*hes are buggin' They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin' Ain't own no one sh*t, this is [?] I can [?] Spent so damn long tryna hustle the brick Ain't pushin' some dope, I've been pushin' some hits If you want problems, got boys with the sh*ts Oh, that's your b*t*h, why she sendin' me pictures? She comin' right through just to swallow this? Y'all livin' life in a bubble Grindin', I feel like my knees 'bout to buckle Been on the bottom, so I know the struggle I'm sick of the pain, that's a reason I hustle On the mission, ain't got a minute to hesitate Wanna make it to the top, let me demonstrate On the real though, I think I need to get away Whole team holdin' out for some better days So I chase my dream, ee'erybody plottin', want to take my peace Wanna get money tryna play my team Y'all never gon' get it 'cause you're way like me Said I'm on the rise, no limits, I've been on the grind for a minute Swear them other guys don't get it 'Member when I ride in the Civic? Yeah, now the boy fly like Pivot Now I'ma mind my business while I prove my worth F**k y'all help, I'ma get it from the dirt If I get a handout, please tell me what it's worth When I'm in it for the long haul, not thinking of first Let 'em all talk, I ain't never gon' stop Broke in the game and I got it on lock Let 'em all doubt, but they still gon' watch 'Til the young boy going down like Pac 'Til I get dropped and they put him in a graveyard I'm a leader of myself, I'ma take charge But I keep on pushing with a brave heart 'Til the name "Young Prophet" a trademark, yeah So I'll make it happen, finally been reapin' the things I've imagined Ain't no regrets at the moment, I'm pa**in' Won't let the fear overpower my pa**ion, yeah Started from nothin', these b*t*hes are buggin' They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin' Ain't own no one sh*t, this is [?] I can [?] Spent so damn long tryna hustle the brick Ain't pushin' some dope, I've been pushin' some hits If you want problems, got boys with the sh*ts Oh, that's your b*t*h, why she sendin' me pictures? She comin' right through just to swallow this?
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