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If you need a reminder I'll tell you right now I'm the hottest out and I ain't slowing down King of my city so hand me the crown Niggas who greedy no longer around Hope I don't lose my mind tryna get rich Pray to God all the fake people vanish Got scars way too deep for a bandage My heart is still pure I ain't savage yea Riding through the city lights Thinking 'bout how far I came and what more to do Thinking 'bout my next move yea, I'mma go global soon yea Winning in my life I know they want me to lose I got my head on strong yea I'm making it through The way I was fucking my money up You would prolly never think I would be here When I say that this music my life I mean that I need it like how we need air How many care? I could count it on hand I count it again and I prolly lose one hand Think that I'm broke but my money abundant Niggas think that they hot then they have plummet It's hard to stomach the industry truth I'm living proof Winnipeg got talent Niggas sell a zip just to feel a lil valid Designer on my body but I'm still the same without it Had no money in my bank now it don't fit in my wallet Smoking on dank never fucking with narcotics I'm more than a rapper I'm a business and a artist You don't need a label I can promise that I ain't even really rich yet I'm still waiting for that big check But the money that I got, got me out the mud and I dig yet Once I do then it's over with, on sum soulja shit Ion like 'em in business hardly post my chick You been broke ya whole life you ain't grow a bit I go against al of the odds you prolly throw a fit Fuck with my niggas at ya own risk If you need a reminder I'll tell you right now I'm the hottest out and I ain't slowing down King of my city so hand me the crown Niggas who greedy no longer around Hope I don't lose my mind tryna get rich Pray to God all the fake people vanish Got scars way too deep for a bandage My heart is still pure I ain't savage yea Riding through the city lights Thinking 'bout how far I came and what more to do Thinking 'bout my next move yea, I'mma go global soon yea Winning in my life I know they want me to lose I got my head on strong yea I'm making it through I might shed me a tear or two when I look in the mirror see a miracle You gon' have to dig deep to compare me too anybody I been turnt yea you late to the party Smoking on good feeling like Bob Marley You a bumbaclot you not good for nobody Keep that pussy put that soul on me Niggas rent a room I'm tryna own the lobby Loading up my pockets see the seams stretch Don't focus on the other team bench Focus on yourself young nigga Take a moment just to realize you blessed As you take another breath Count ya blessings everyday that pass Used to count my losses now I'm counting cash Search for my passion I found it fast When I hopped in the stu I was down to my last Nobody know what you made of Don't let 'em tell you that you can't be creative The system failing they ain't working to fix it Difference between us I'm working you wishing Living down bad hurt my soul I Couldn't imagine getting' this far no I won't lie I created the wave and the boat ride Yea, you ain't gon' make it with that pride If you need a reminder I'll tell you right now I'm the hottest out and I ain't slowing down King of my city so hand me the crown Niggas who greedy no longer around Hope I don't lose my mind tryna get rich Pray to God all the fake people vanish Got scars way too deep for a bandage My heart is still pure I ain't savage yea Riding through the city lights Thinking 'bout how far I came and what more to do Thinking 'bout my next move yea, I'mma go global soon yea Winning in my life I know they want me to lose I got my head on strong yea I'm making it through
Writer(s): Jamiah Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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