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I was only 6 Mama moved me out the islands I was only 7 and alone I was silent When I turned 8 I do wonders with my writing By the age of 9 You could catch a nigga rhyming Hittin double digits Had my head up in the books I was 13 I was all about my looks When I wanted food Mama taught me how to cook Ain't have no computer All I had was story books 2007 Christmas Ma surprised me with a iMac New GarageBand And I knew I had to try that Started making beats In my bedroom all alone I ain't have no teacher Youtube everything I know Started making money I was out there knocking doors Asked my mama for a Wii She say get it on your own If she gave me what I asked I don't know what I would know If she never whooped my ass I wouldn't know what I would know Used to never skip a class Always great at math It was 2010 Acing every test Till one day I let it pass And I did the math I ran all the numbers up Saw another path I was great at sports Should see my 40 dash Played division 1 I started on the grass Had some haters hating on me With they hating ass So you know I fucked they girlfriends Made them kiss my ass Graduation headed I didn't need no extra credit I didn't even walk the stage For my graduation exit I was playing Call of Duty Had McDonald's lunch and breakfast They was working on they bachelors I was working on my business Back in 14' I was out there in Los Angeles Selling CD's with some ladies In bikinis out in Venice Dreams of Ghinis At the Teenies Peoples Choice At the BET awards Red carpet with the boys I don't need a plaque Just to tell you that I made it I don't need a rack Just to tell em that I paid it I don't Facebook To tell me that I'm hated I don't need to cap Just to tell them in the greatest I don't need a map Still tell you where your place is I ain't even at the trap I been working out the basement I don't need to count I could tell what the weight is I don't need accounts I could spend it how I made it Greatest You know I'm one of the greatest You know I'm one of the greats You know I'm one of the greats I'm going down as the greatest I'm going down as the greatest You know I'm one of the greats You know I'm one of the greatest Greatest 20 Years old Drop shoulda went gold But nobody would hear me out So I went cold Pushed cars then returned with a goal Promised that they gon hear me now I was so broke Oh no Nobody else know With the whips I was driving round Felt like I sold my soul For a lot of zero's From the looks of my bank account I was only 24 They told me I had to chance meet Said they send me to Miami Just so I could feel the heat Round the same time Another business offer in these streets Either way I thought I'd be in a Lambo in a week It was so cap All I ever wanted was a deal It was so trash Had a nigga all up in the feels So I took that Put it into every single meal And I took back Everything that made a nigga real I don't need a plaque Just to tell you that I made it I don't need a rack Just to tell em that I paid it I don't Facebook To tell me that I'm hated I don't need to cap Just to tell them in the greatest I don't need a map Still tell you where your place is I ain't even at the trap I been working out the basement I don't need to count I could tell what the weight is I don't need accounts I could spend it how I made it
Writer(s): Darian King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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