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Light a match, let it burn
Smell the essence of exquisite herbs
We are all products of the Earth
Just to grow, we need a little dirt
When you're winnin', they pay attention
When you're walkin' through the struggle, they'll never mention ya
Keep the grass real low, so you can see the snakes
Now you've been through the fire, you know what it takes
Count 'em out, line 'em up, knock 'em down
Even when they expect you to fall
A flag at a half stand means nothin' at all, oh
Stare through my Balenciaga, sippin' on Henny
I swear to God nothing can break or bend me
What you know about Basquiats or ridin' Bentley's, huh?
Who are you to judge in this city of love
When we're only just American dreamin'? Yeah
When we're only just American dreamin'
When we're only just American dreamin'
What's giants when you know
You've got just one stone to throw?
You gotta fight
When you're hungry for it all
You know you got an appetite, ay
Nothing's fair when you play in this game of war
Can't be scared, face it, head on, buckle up
Want my position? Then prepare for the collision, oh
Count 'em out, line 'em up, knock 'em down
Even when they expect you to fall
A flag at a half stand means nothin' at all, oh
Stare through my Balenciaga, sippin' on Henny
I swear to God nothing can break or bend me
If you're not with me now, then you're against me
Who to judge in this city of love
When we're only just American dreamin'? Yeah
When we're only just American dreamin'
When we're only just American dreamin'