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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marius Banks
Marius Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Reed
Christopher Reed
Producer
Romel Moore
Romel Moore
Producer
I.B. C.L.A.S.S.I.C.
I.B. C.L.A.S.S.I.C.
Producer

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Don't put me in no box nigga i broke out Got this from the muscle hard work I bet they know now They know the voice they know the sound they know the vision 10 years from now we'll see who caught up to the mission I'm just here speaking my future to existence Every year i gave em classics like that shit was a tradition We set the blueprint for the game and now we blacking out Ain't no reasonable doubt to how i been acting now Roc-A-Fella RichVision yeah our lens different If Flex Hova then I'm Ye But this shit feel different We pour our heart out for the city Cause they been with us And they still with us I hope you still feel this Momma know she raised a star I saw this from the jump just had to catch it from a far You gotta see it for yourself boss up & realize who you are Could be one step away from your goal don't fall apart Stay the course don't fall apart Niggas trying link with us like this shit came with ease Word to Yatti i might charge y'all ass consultant fees They ain't eating i can't feed into they jealous ways How it go from aye big bro to fuck that nigga Haze Check ya intentions You ain't even worth mentioning I'm clear of the mission They copy cause we move different You best play your position I been way too consistent My drive & my ambition We drop everyone listen Look I get designs shipped to the boy I'm too rich for the mall Fendi jackets for the winter, balmain for the fall She tryna keep me from her friends when we go out to dinner I can't even go to parties cause i sniped em all I'm counting blessings over money thankful for the journey I'm 26 but multi million by the time I'm 30 As far as niggas talking down they ain't even worthy Head high, Thanking God for patience Conversations with mirrors like nigga you been the greatest Ain't no price tag on my coat Just know that bitch is the latest Can't put a price tag on karma I'm here & they gotta face it Shit hit different when it come from the boy I'm like Jordan in '91 after he ran thru Detroit Just pick a side & stay there you wasn't built for the team It's Gold Haze but they still acting green When it come to the soul It's getting chopped then i hit em with my Myagi flow Came up like the water at the Bellagio I don't step out for figures under 6 so add 2 commas then i'ma go The truth hurt they like why you keep it so honest for Was rich in spirit when i was opening Honda doors My team moving the vision was always one accord No army fatigue but we militant From Here On Out motherfucka this my realist shit
Writer(s): Marius Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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