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Never had no patience 
I got signed before I graduated 
And I had good grades shit 
But god damn I had to make it 
In school didn’t know how to use computers made the rawest statements 
I knew exactly what I was doing sense I put paws to pavement 
Every block I walk the Gods done gave him workers paved him
Put palms to face when commas wasted on some basics 
Basic shit 
I’d rather drop some dough and know my homies ate some shit
Than have some glaze up on my wrist, look 
Heard some shit about my flag lotta fucking talk 
It’s simple I’m mixed to fit into a fucking box 
Ain’t a riddle to this shit it’s just Papi trying pop
That’s just Paddy trying rap 
John Gotti of the flock 
Bob Marley with the pop smash hits on the pot 
Yeah that’s what I want 
Do me and still be hot 
It’s a fucking bop 
Can’t do green, blue screen too much green I rock. Ya heard? 

I been on some next shit sense the get shit
Even when I get shit it’s on to that next shit 
Been on ima get mine sense back in the Mets hat 
But I don’t got time to fucking reflect back.
So I froze up then I rose up 
4 clove club, coq what? Coqui and some cold cuts for the mutts 
No more half halves make a flag throw it up 
Get a bag, blow a buck 
Get it back, grow it up 

Not enough time to not grind 
Been sonned to many times to not shine 

Beer for breakfast 
Hearing a text it’s
Uber here its a Lexus 
On my way to some press shit 
Next shit next shit shits depressing 
I don’t even get it
Even when I got it, man it’s on to the next shit 
I’ma be honest I don’t even want it by the time they get to press it 
Now it’s on wax, facts, but a motherfucker gotta bounce back refresh shit 
Test him, questions, press him, pest him thinking that I learned some lesson 
I ain’t gotta learn no shit I just gotta burn a spliff and bless him 
That’s my profession, flexin’
And I earned this shit, a professor tenure, drink while class in session 
Stink of ash and benson hedges came with a pack of henchman, I’m back
I ain’t been this sick sense back in Peckham 
Matter fact back when I was that rapping freshman, smacked 

I been on some next shit sense the get shit
Even when I get shit it’s on to that next shit 
Been on ima get mine sense back in the Mets hat 
But I don’t got time to fucking reflect back.
So I froze up then I rose up 
4 clove club, coq what? Coqui and some cold cuts for the mutts 
No more half halves make a flag throw it up 
Get a bag, blow a buck 
Get it back, grow it up

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