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Woah
Yeah
Woah, woah
You claim I'm distant
I guess you don't know what you got til it's gone
I gotta vision
If you hold me back
Then I'mma be gone
Niggas say I'm on my way to the top
I'mma go get it no matter the cost
Why is you hatin'
This life is a ride
You just gotta be down
I'll lose my mind if we fight tonight
Stop it
I'm not a saint
I'm a star
Not a prophet
Promise I wish you well
I know it's hard to tell
Gotta be patient
I promise I'm making my way back around
You on some soft core, Soft Cell shit
Why you go tainting the love
If a misstepper wanna come and try me
I'm sending they ass to the heavens above
Up on Mars on that hyperpop-star shit
Neck is blinding like the sun
No one can touch me
These streams printing money
Back the f*ck up
Or this heater erupts
Pull up with the clutch
(Pull up wit it den)
There's evil around
There's no one to trust
Ain't testing my luck
(Ain't testing my luck)
Lilith in the crowd
Cause these girls wanna f*ck
They wanna know what's up
They wanna see what's under the rug
Can't get with us
My niggas is up
If it's up then it's stuck
(Oo-oo-oo)
(Oo-oo-oo)
You claim I'm distant
I guess you don't know what you got til it's gone
I gotta vision
If you hold me back
Then I'mma be gone
Niggas say I'm on my way to the top
I'mma go get it no matter the cost
Why is you hatin'
This life is a ride
You just gotta be down
I'll lose my mind if we fight tonight
Stop it
I'm not a saint
I'm a star
Not a prophet
Promise I wish you well
I know it's hard to tell
Gotta be patient
I promise I'm making my way back around
You want my loving
Can't have it
End discussion
These niggas plotting something
There will be repercussions
I know you want the truth
I can't grant that to you
I know you're feeling used
One day I'll come back to you
Some chose to lose
When they betted against me
I chose myself
Cause I knew my destiny
Refuse the help
Why would you question me
Built this myself
The rest be the enemy
The ones who talk the most tough
Be soft they cells
No you don't want this war
So tell your boy to chill
You claim I'm distant
I guess you don't know what you got til it's gone
I gotta vision
If you hold me back
Then I'mma be gone
Niggas say I'm on my way to the top
I'mma go get it no matter the cost
Why is you hatin'
This life is a ride
You just gotta be down
I'll lose my mind if we fight tonight
Stop it
I'm not a saint
I'm a star
Not a prophet
Promise I wish you well
I know it's hard to tell
Gotta be patient
I promise I'm making my way back around
(Promise I'm making my way back around)

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