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like i don t even know how the beat supposed to sound
a street nigga and a you type of nigga
He even wears the fashion, number one draft pick
Who s the judge, if you ain t grow up where they sold dope before
he could ve had a masterpiece
Get fitz on the phone, that s why people don t take you seriously
show you how to make music
like i ain t supposed to win
What are you doin, cause we don t wanna hang in the club with you, number one draft pick
we don t wanna hear your conspiracies
Get fitz on the phone, he s smart for a rapper
Now you just sound like everyone else, what are we on tv, cause you ain t the man that you appear to be
what s up with you
How much longer you gon wait to decide, he s smart for a rapper Mail, who s the judge
get fitz on the phone
Like i ain t supposed to win, what am i supposed to return all these cars and jewelry
That s why we don t wanna hear nothin you say, he could ve had a masterpiece, how much longer you gon wait to decide
But you ll never understand the way that i think, obviously you clueless
Number one draft pick, a coon type of nigga Fan, is that unruly
Fuck is with this nigga, that s why we don t wanna hear nothin you say
He s actually cool, a new type of nigga
Show you how to make music, you should ve been one of the greats Fan, who s the judge
fuck is with this nigga
Cause you ain t the man that you appear to be, number one draft pick