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B.o.B、Pusha T、Ye (侃爷)、Nas
Born To Win
Born To Win
B.o.B、Pusha T、Ye (侃爷)、Nas
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Born To Win - B.o.B/Pusha T/Ye/Nas
I really don't know how long I've been doing this sh*t
I guess 2010's the first she did you gave a sh*t
I was the underdog
So please excuse me a bit
I need some space
So someone please make me some room in this b**ch
Cus I'm in beast mode
Beast mode give me those flips I eat those
All day I don't sleep no
I don't even know what I got sheets for
Them pillow cases and bed frames
Oh no take that don't need those
So hot I don't get high
I don't even know what I got w**d for
People I'm in beast mode
Worst thing I got these T's for
Why do I rep that east side
No matter what yall call me B O
But see I knew this before
Everybody fed my ego
Back in the hood and these shows
We take the hood wherever we go
And please know
I am at total yes loyalty where this came
Dedicated and totally dependable
Yes I committed myself to the game
Don't be letting em tell you them lies
We make the industry real when it's fake
So they meditate
So yo head is rising it under the rushing at yo brain b**ch
My mind state raise the crime rate
Break a whole brick down for old times sake
Push an avalanche the alpine shake
The coupes vanilla beam
Deceased as pound cake
In my condo b**ches with tatties on
Wall full of mirrors heaven for it at it long
My life the fast lane getting my andretti on
Blow it all you can't take it when you dead and gone
You can't hide it I smell the fear
I can't either you smell a millionaire
All crack money now rap money
Poor platinum niggas f**king rap dummies
I rap mummies that's kilograms
My brother's keeper like nino's man
That's G money ghetto D money
1996 master P money gone
Keep his G's in a alloy safe
Stash the w**d in an altoy case
They say good things come to those who wait
So I'mma be at least about a hour late
I'm so fresh b**ch I should be arrested
New code detector with my nuts on yo chest b**ch
She said aye yey I said yes b**ch
Damn I'm only asking you a question
I met this milf at the allstar getting action
A cougar with more rings than phil jackson
Cus the beauty is why God invented eyeballs
And her body is why God invented my balls
I'm a rock star so popular
You should get a shot of us
Niggas don't take shots of this
That is on way I be
Yeah the first album my vomited
The second I coloniced it
Ain't nobody f**king with me I plutoniced it
Better get some slippers on
That ni**a's going out of here
These ain't even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich
Thanks tommy homie gonna switch his style up
These b**ches on me homie only two arouse us
Told her I ain't paying tonight I'm only browsing
She pulled her blouse and said it's free I said wow
I woke up early on my born day I'm 20 years a blessing
The essence of adolescence leaves my body now I'm freshing
My physical frame is celebrated cus I made it
Reported through life some gally like fan created
Get fram 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one
Cus what I fuss from
My skull causes pain in my brain vein
Money maintain no rule against the great simple and plain
When I was younger just I used to do my thing hard
Dropping followers take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards
This straight up out it flash it my crew cash it
Got my first piece of a** smoking blunts with hash
Now it's all about cash in abundance
Niggas I used to run with is rich or doing years
In 100 I switched my motto
Still the same f**k tomorrow
That buck that bought a bottle coulda struck the lotto
Once I stood on the block
We moves cracks we do stacks
I cooked up but cut small pieces to get my loot back
Time is illmatic keep static like wolf at it
Pack a 4 matic to track yo whole carriage
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