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I'm sittin' back with my head to the skyyyyy/
try'na get this bullshit out my minddddd/
livin' life one day at a timmmme/
...I got a license to chill/ so im chilllllinnnn/
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VERSE 1
im all in it, authentic, ahhh didn't/
he do it like that before, yes he did--im back bitches/
with a couple new outifts, im out with/
a chick makin out, mouth to mouth, no blouses--allowed/
take your shirt off, let the top down/
...they tell me to stop, I tell 'em not now/
see I ain't hot now, I'm just getting warmed up/
man I thought I warned ya, from here to California/
Beverly Hills, call me Rodeo Dave/
Shopping therapy, gotta take the pain away/
yeaaa, I'm tryna be a Boss like Hugo/
I'll never be a Christian like Dior, but you know/
I'm tryin'--God willing I'ma be/
a nice guy, I think she on to me/ an asshole honestly/
so shore I'm on the beach, breeze in the sky/
all I got in life is my word, balls, and pride/ I'm..
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Verse 2
I turned nothing into something, now I gotta keep I coming/
runnin like a politican with that money and I'm hungry, I go/
where they aint never been, legend of the hidden temple/
bump the instrumental, from a soldier to a general-- this is/
a coming of age story, no road paved for me/
my life, my pain, my gain, my glory/
it's my turn bitches...I told y'all not to worry/
Super Dave will be there in a hurry--early--never fear/
I'm always present but I'm never here/
solid medal gear, throttle pedal on the floor as I'm shifting gears/
wisdom like I'm 60 years old/ hot as a kitchen stove/
how does that kid envision such wicked shit?--I didn't know/
he went hard as martyr as if he died tomorrow/
you would think ghostwrites for Mr. Carter, get your daughter/
before she gets heartbroken, I start going and I aint stoppin/
till I top the charts, or pop like tarts/
...breakfast for the early birds/ snack for the late nighters/
touch like Midus, pockets gettin stuffed like sinus/
I'm tryna be Brooklyn's finest--Bed Stuy'n/
rooftop chillin on my throne your highness/ I'm...
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Verse 3
I can see the clouds from where I'm sitting, up here its different/
they judge the kids appearance, cuz what I'm wearing is different/
yea my clothes fitted, I'm just clothes minded/
they so blinded, they closed minded--I'm so fine that/
I could go for days, broke or paid, tryna get broker paid/
thats a mean mug it aint a poker face/
no mistake, I hate to show up late, will you hold my place?/
...my lifes a rollercoaster, you on rollerblades--lame/
You aint fuckin with the young showstopper/
globetrottin--ironic, im fresh but so rotten/
dead but not forgotten, since I came to Gotham--/
--city I been runnin no joggin, scouts honor/
I'm the--troop leader, in the coupe two seater/
with the roof missin either i'm dreamin or I did it/
I can feel it in the air, is that success that I smell/
and baby girl please, don't flatter yourself/
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