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I get my inspiration from my own potential

Fuck yo taste I know what's hot I got my own credentials

I'm goin crescendo

Off my own instrumentals

So I don't want your beats

I'm in the game you're in the stands

I don't want your seats

I'm heatin up

Peep my numbers

Discovered around the world like Columbus

I'm the one it's been determined by my confidence

Always down to politic like show me what the offer is

Buzz startin to build like who brought russ into the offices?

Accomplishments been stacking kinda nicely as of late

But I'm tryna get this flyin to get this dyin to get this cake

Coulda signed and been on tour with your favorite independent

But imma boss and a boss respects that

I'll be patient for my entrance

Cuz the quicker you come in

Is the quicker that you exit

The more you fight the process

Is the less you really let it

Unfold how its spose to

But lemme pause the coachin cuz my Spanish chick just rolled thru

Don't get cold feet baby I know you got on snow shoes

But come here lemme coax you

Got a little liquor and I guess that we can smoke too

I tried to put her on but she don't believe enough

She ain't that rough she ain't a rider she's not eve enough

But she's naive enough

To make me get unruly

Make me wanna kick her out my car like I was Gucci

But I'm George clooney in oceans eleven

I'm tryna pull this caper off

Smirk at all the skeptics

Piss all of my neighbors off

And by neighbors I mean peers

And by peers I mean people who doubted me over the years

Cuz I was livin out their fears

This is that no excuses

Make a movement or get lapped

I couldn't do a 9-5 I felt like that was just a trap

I'm not racing round with rats for a little piece of cheese

Imma build my own factory

Retire at 33

I'm just rhyming on an island just tryna get this motherfucking GUAP

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