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Lyrics:
Chorus
Imma git it, imma git it. After this thing for real, no pretendin.
Never stop til the end, gotta finish. Let the whole world know that ya did it.
Made it from the bottooommm.
And I‘ve barely even starteeeddd.
Escalade trucks, and Corvette convertibles.
The rides I wished for before anybody heard o me.
Periodic breakdowns from exes who were hurting me.
Yet I can’t think a thing that I would change currently.
Hustlin and grinding, tryna make a million.
Dropping tracks daily, tryna make a killin.
Punchlines like the Joker, turned me to a villain.
Real talk imma stay a good boy, God willin.
Goes to show doing the right thing pays off, bill peelin.
Doing what I love to pay for the grub without stealin.
Made my whole family proud, did it all without dealin.
21 on my blackjack, finished the ball game without kneelin.
Plenty fish in the sea, imma catch with no reelin.
Beach life, came from Tennessee hills and four wheelin.
Hard to fathom drivin Phantoms that ain’t got no ceilins.
On my Timberlake Ish but no Jessica Bielin.
Chorus
4 car garage seems like yesterday minimum wage jobs.
Imma boss….worked ground up like a seesaw.
Writing these bars so my wrist as icy as Jack Frost.
Tryna floss in a drop like Granddaddy’s ragtohp.
Lookin ohp on a mission ready to blastOff.
Ran a hunned yard touchdown not having to pass off.
Know I, will never fumble, I, will never stumble.
They tell me to be humble, just show em where I come from.
The police in my old hood, is who ya don’t run from.
Cuz the next time they’ll shoot down and you’re gun done.
Suffering at the hands of police can’t be undone.
All I can do is stunt and show them what I‘ve Become.
That’s the only way a young black man can get Even.
Pull up in Benz in front of the 4 Seasons.
Chorus
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