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One call away
One, one
Uh, same number, same phone
And I'ma be here whenever you phone home
You sayin' that I changed, well honestly you wrong
See, I've been busy tryna take my dream back home
You remember when I told you how I dreamed about rappin'?
Back when you was college studyin' and backpackin'
I was in the studio, homie, just lab rattin'
Now you hear me on the radio, how quickly that happened
No slackin', but the further that I'm gettin' more we fallin' off
And the more fame I get these hoes like, "Mazel tov"
Guess I'm better off alone by my lonesome
Soon as I'm showin' love everybody want some, uh
Since I never had nothin', I'ma flaunt somethin'
Twenty gold chains stuntin' with my cold gunnin'
V8 runnin', countin' big hunnids
Overwhelmin' amounts of money in abundance
See, I know it keep comin' 'cause my grind don't stop
Shit, I'm rockin' my own clothes, I don't need y'all shop
Reppin' hard for my country, I don't need y'all block
See, my life is too real, this ain't no photo op
Stay away from bops and don't converse with cops
That's how your mans get locked and your photo cropped
In my four-door drop, ridin' leanin' while I'm steppin'
I've been schemin' for this dream
That's why it's seemin' like I'm missin'
I'm beamin' my ambition and success is my addiction
And I just want it all in my submission
Money, clothes and women and my family, right?
Makin' music, doin' shows 'til I see bright lights
And yeah, I got a lot of goals and I be that type
To make it happen for myself and believe no hype
I mean, alright, this coulda happened overnight
But what good is a dream if you never gave a fight?
Even Mike Jordan lost games and despite
All the shots that he had missed, he came back to get it right
Black cement 3s on my feet, blackin' out in the booth
And I can't wait to get a mix and go and clap in the coupe
I'll admit I got a problem I've been havin' since youth
And that's to never stop tryin' 'til they call me the truth
I need my dough by the twos, I need my girl double D'd
I need that house on the hill, I need my fans throwin' threes
And if you knew me before, you know I'm keepin' it G
Nothin' changed but the figures and the dollars on me
Same number, same phone, I'm one call away
And if you need to hit me up, I ain't far away
I'm just workin' for it all 'cause one day it'll pay
And if you lookin' for a favor, this no holiday
This no holiday
Uh, I'm one call, call away
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