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I mix the soda with a 4 I pour

Remember days that I was poor poor

I used to sleep yeah on the floor the floor

I mix the soda with a 4 I pour

Remember days that I was poor poor

I used to sleep yeah on the floor the floor

I get the bag with different flows foreign whips & fancy clothes

What's the tag yeah I don't know

Ow breaking bread yeah with my folks folks

I told the bottom adios hoes

On cloud 9 we're on the road

Tinted Beamer that's for show 325 in Tokyo

Rich told go it get it so I had to go get it

I'm with the squad they committed wipe my ass with the critic's

Whoo block your play like Dikembe I'm the student and the sensei

Where's my pilot where's my airplane where you wanna go I say that way

Going kamikaze like Eminem killing everybody him him & him

Drip or drown I hope you learned to swim nobody can be sick as Him

I am the shit they flocking like flies like Baby Keem, Kendrick got family ties

Oh my way to the top watch the family rise

build a private estate somewhere up in the sky's.

Made the best music during heartbreak

Yeah the music banging but my heartaches Blood, sweat & tears baby no breaks

Some heroes don't wear capes

Made the best music during heartbreak

Yeah the music banging but my heartaches

Blood, sweat & tears baby no breaks

Some heroes don't wear capes.

I mix the soda with a 4 I pour

Remember days that I was poor poor

I used to sleep yeah on the floor the floor

I get the bag with different flows foreign whips & fancy clothes

What's the tag yeah I don't know

Ow breaking bread yeah with my folks folks

I told the bottom adios hoes

On cloud 9 we're on the road

Tinted Beamer that's for show 325 in Tokyo

I take the rickety risk baby I jump off the top rope

All of my people they kept hope, so I never miss like Deathstroke

Can not afford to miss I was born for this. People be switching was warned for this now I just act like they don't exist

Highflyer Imma daredevil dad a G imma born a rebel

Mom a goddess I'm on god level I'm a head of my time like I time traveler.

Tell em its do or die but I don't plan on dying heaven can wait

I've been plotting just like Gwen Stefanie planning my sweet escape

From the bottom baby I've been planning my sweet escape

I'm to far now I can't give up baby no way,

I'm to far now can't give up baby no way.

I mix the soda with a 4 I pour

Remember days that I was poor poor

I used to sleep yeah on the floor the floor

I get the bag with different flows foreign whips & fancy clothes

What's the tag yeah I don't know

Ow breaking bread yeah with my folks folks

I told the bottom adios hoes

On cloud 9 we're on the road

Tinted Beamer that's for show 325 in Tokyo