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Yeah Aw, man Yessir It's the please don't be mistaken it now Young niggas we created the sound Y'all niggas recreated the sound I'm tired of watching niggas faking it now When I drop this time I ain't taking shit down I'm done waiting, yeah, my patience went down This rap game tryna play with me now I'm too cocky, I can't walk with a frown 60 shows we just running around With Mac Meezy on tour in your town (Long live Mac Miller) Once fresh veggies two touchdown Me and Rockie finna shut shit down My brother from Chi-Town Like Neptunes, they all clones I ain't nothing like what y'all on I'm like a spokesman for the unknown I'm like a coach for a real rap song I'm Getting close, this that one yard zone On my own wave I go I can't lose faith no more SongtexteThe devil wanna take my soul It's scars in them lines I wrote My swag, yeah, it can't sold I just had to find my gold I been dreaming since like eight years old I always knew that I could make shit grow And we can take shit there Real shit is on the rise, I can feel it in the air But it feel like a mirage, yeah, 'cause it ain't really there Like they're getting a massage, all them people in the chair Like they don't listen Or maybe they don't know my story or they don't get it Why they sleeping on the boy like he don't spit it? It's like your flow the stock joint and my flow kitted I'm like the one you really want 'cause it's so different I ain't fucking with nobody that don't see my vision I'm God's son, how you gon' question my religion? She doubted me at first, didn't think that I could stay committed Just keep it playa, don't you ever try to play me, nigga I was getting to that bag while you babysit her I fell in love but I just got too complacent with her This rap shit the only thing that ever made me figures They tried to put me in a box, but now I'm coming with it I had to show the world that I ain't just another nigga I'm 'bout to invest in some stocks this year, I'm coming different On my own wave I go I can't lose faith no more The devil wanna take my soul It's scars in them lines I wrote My swag, yeah, it can't sold I just had to find my gold I been dreaming since like eight years old I always knew that I could make shit grow And we can take shit there Real shit is on the rise, I can feel it in the air But it feel like a mirage 'cause it ain't really there Feel like a mirage, yeah, 'cause it ain't really there Dreaming since like eight years Dreaming since like eight years Dreaming since like eight years old I always— I make hits recording at the trap spot Now I got shit lit like a matchbox Yeah, this that dope shit, I spit that crack rock Been winning so long that I'm past hot Don't ever let them niggas know your plans 'cause they gon' down it At 18, 200 bands, don't need no more allowance I hit it out the park once she put me on the mound Mike & Keys on the beat so you know it's going down So you know it's going down Yeah, you know it's going down Yeah, you know it's going down On my own wave I go I can't lose faith no more The devil wanna take my soul It's scars in them lines I wrote My swag, yeah, it can't sold I just had to find my gold I been dreaming since like eight years old I always knew that I could make shit grow And we can take shit there Real shit is on the rise, I can feel it in the air But it feel like a mirage 'cause it ain't really there Aus Songtexte Mania