Fight
Picman
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I am my greatest success Never would settle for less Best that you watch where you step Never been one to flex I got some bangers stashed in my brain Rep after rep they gon' think I'm insane Never really gave a f*ck about fame With or without it I ain't finna change I got one foot on the gas Other foot way up your ass To relax shit it feels like a task Niggas ain't big as they talking they mad Tryna move with me but they finna crash We know the grind we put in the time From 8 in the morning till 9 at night Shit took a long time flight after flight It's been fight after fucking fight Flow be too cynical Reaching my pinnacle All y'all bitch ass niggas doing the minimal Run from a challenge like it's an elliptical You make a hit and the shit is a miracle I ain't worried bout no analytics Shit's funny cuz all my biggest critics Hating on me but wonder how I did it Call me Coby Baker I'm Fila Fitted Make bangers they say Oh no Try to run but they run slow mo' Never switched up like Nintendo Spit fire like i'm Komodo Made it solo never dolo Never gon chase Santa's words No time for no more hoe hoe's My work ethics absurd Brothers by my side and I ain't never doing treason Two four seven three six five focused on smashing through ceilings Glad i'm alive and breathing cuz if I wasn't I wouldn't be able to face all my demons To me I know I'm just going hard through all of the mufucking seasons I am my greatest success Never would settle for less God knows I'm blessed Never been one to flex I got some bangers stashed in my brain Rep after rep they gon' think I'm insane Never really gave a f*ck about fame With or without it I ain't finna change I got one foot on the gas Other foot way up your ass To relax shit it feels like a task Niggas ain't big as they talking they mad Tryna move with me but they finna crash We know the grind we put in the time From 8 in the morning till 9 at night Shit took a long time flight after flight It's been fight after fucking fight I tell 'em to stop it they mad I'm blowing up like a mufucking rocket I done blew up like a fork in a socket Load up some bars I cock it then I pop it Money and bitches man switch up the topic Wiping the floor with these niggas I mop it I'm on a level they can't even top it Someone gotta tell these niggas to (Stop it) You sleeping I'm making my breakaway In the studio man this shit is day to day I know God paved the way Find where a hater lay Break him down no we don't care what he gotta say On the highway bumping 808's Talkin shit and I'll pull up on a later date Niggas ain't sweet like they minute maid Slept on me now and yeah I'm gon' make 'em pay
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