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(V1)

Feels like I’m back where I started.

Watching full house, while we living in half an apartment.

Slap boxing my demons I’m a passionate artist.

I used to square up in New York , that’s Madison Garden

Old navy shoes, gap jeans, and myjackets from target.

And I worked my ass off to get cash for these garments.

Dead broke , that hustle , I had to be on it.

My future kept looking scary it had to be haunted.

I wanna get all of things that my family’s wanting.

I want Forbes to tally up what my salary’s costing.

I wanna smoke in a Tessi while the batteries charging

I want more to back up what I’m actually talking.

And never end back where I started.

Cause a life’s a bitch who makes jokes and she’s laughing the hardest.

But I digress.

Dear God, how many times I gotta ask if I’m next?

(Hook)

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(V2)

Devoted artist.

Warm blooded but cold hearted.

This fame game insane and I ain’t sold on it.

Every contract begging me to put my soul on it.

My life’s a movie scene it’s bout time that we roll on it.

Camera action.

Steady pan in.

Fan interaction turn into attraction

Now I’m steady macking.

Getty picture flashing,

Louis shoes with Prada pants it’s heavy mix and matching.

I got a itch for fashion.

Switch to acting and then switch to rapping.

A different challenge but I’m fit to manage

That real trick is balance.

I used to dream of being rich, “imagine”

And now I’m at the poker table stacking chips, snacking.

Chick magnet , but I’m never distracted.

Hating **** wanna talk then we can diss track take it.

I been working on myself I’m tryna get active

Quit habits.

So I don’t end back where I started.

(Hook)

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(V3)

Roll another I’m healing myself.

Ladder tosuccess im reaching the ceiling myself.

This views amazing dog you just have to see for yourself.

I’m pee wee Herman at the movies I’m feeling myself.

I remember gun hill road where the were packing beams.

Purple bandanas was standard for the Latin kings.

Drug dealers stacking green slip and slide for the ice while I was inside watching happy feet

Happy me.

Happily with family

I was choose em any day over friends if you’re asking me.

Maybe that’s the reason why I wasn’t packing heat

Slap happy trigger fingers just for cash to eat.

Momma was a queen, and daddy was a king.

I’m product of resilience.

I’ll shoot another project and I’ll get prolly get a million

I live to 65 and I could probably get a billion

Inherit it to my children so they could make a trillion.

And never end back where I started.

I can’t explain what this feeling is

(Hook)

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