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Make an impact from the start
Not waste a second
That's why I'm a star
Ride the beat like a new car
Hit the gas
And Burn new exhaust
By the time you hear this
You already lost
Team's on my back
I'm a fuckin boss
Long time coming
Throne meant for us
Spitting fire turn the mic to dust
Imagine if I come at you
The fuck you and yo crew gon' do
We got goons
That gon' shoot
And ask for nothing
Maybe keep a tooth
Confess on beats
All I speak is truth
Tryna catch me slippin
It got no use
Make the scene ugly
Like scrubbie blue
Tryna hustle and get shit done
I'm that dude
Gimme a drum kick and a snare
Murder that shit anywhere
Guys at my level
Really rare
Not hitch, but this bitch
Got no underwear
Complete unique
Yup I'm aware
Can't go anywhere
People point and stare
Musta never seen a livin' legend
I just make the best of the shit I'm given
Sayin fuck the world
As I fuck the girl
I been in love with
Since 2004
I mean 2015
She my queen
Anniversaries she get rings
I used to stuff dimes into the bags
Load eighthies into the van
Move halves each chance I had
Couple hours later
Sold it thanks to the gang
You were born with money
You wont understand
I hustle for mine
I'm a different man
Used the cash advance
To get a mic
Sound proof foam
And I built the lab
I made meals from the scraps I had
I fed mine
With open hands
You a fake fuck
You don't understand
I built an empire
Off the feet I stand
Ask anyone
I'm the fuckin man
Tryna give my seeds
The life I never had
Think back
Not sure I wanna be a dad
I'll cross that bridge
When I get to that
Right now
Its all about rap
Don't mean accessory
When I talk bags
Goals to get the squad paid
Do shows, fuck hoes
And get streams played
Take flights with the new bae
Live to the fullest
Incase it's my last day
I pray to God that aint the case
But only he can judge me
So I'm saving face
So go head and hate
I'll retaliate
When I feel like it
And I might not
If you aint shit
Aint gon waste my time on someone insignificant
Bitch
With all disrespect
Hope the dots connect
You want a hit
I'm the one connect
Cash on delivery
I always collect
Know my worth
Amount better be correct
Bitch
Yeah man
This what I do
This what I live for
This what I live to do
M.U.S.I.C. mothafucka
Hate it or love it
We apply the pressure
Cuz we stay above it
Tsaaa
Yeah

Written by:
Martin Maldonado

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