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I thought you needed me
I thought you needed us
But girl, you ain't needed shit
Look how you treated us
Soul crusher, dragging my feet through the mud
No wonder that they gone hate before they love
(Ha)
But I feel like I'm mike in the gym when I beat it up
Got a glove on my hand and a glove on my other in case they try creeping up
Young chef gone cook it and they eat it up
And take it to go and they put it in fridge just to heat it up
Time keeps moving it's speeding up
But I keep moving, I've seen enough
I been in places they took me for granted
Man, I been abandoned, I had to escape it
Since the Imma jit, they been saying that I'd never make it
And I couldn't ever be famous
All of this damage is taking a toll on the kid
But I gotta be numb to the pain
Learning to weather the storm
But the weight of the world on my back and I can't take a break
I got too much on the line right now
Too much on my mind right now, uh, uh, uh
I just gotta find my swag
I just gotta find my style, uh, uh, uh
Telling me to calm it down, sorry but I don't know how
I just gotta take control, I just wanna make me proud, yeah
But who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro
And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control
Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach
But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role, yeah
And who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro
And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control
Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach
But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role
I had the world in my hand
Then I dropped the ball
Then I hopped the fence
Then I got the ball
Then I hit my dance
Fuck it, problem solved
Tryna ride my wave
Imma knock you off
(Ha, yeah)
I gotta make it now
No time to wait
Can't stop me now
(No)
Can't knock me down
(No)
Can't copy style
This life's a race
Can't drop me out
I got too much on the line right now
Too much on my mind right now
(Right now)
I just gotta find my swag, I just gotta find my style
Telling me to calm it down, sorry but I don't know how
I just gotta take control, I just wanna make me proud, yeah
But who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro
And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control
Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach
But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role, yeah
And who woulda thought that all these 808s gone make a pro
And who woulda thought that I could be the one to take control
Man, you woulda thought that I been switching up my whole approach
But we are not the same, I'm too player, play a different role