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I see the look in your face, nigga you mad I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I'm in my bag already Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it No I never ask (No I never ask) I don't need your permission I don't need your permission (Oh) Ay, I don't need your permission I'm in the game, I know it's a game of interests Back in the day she catted me Now my DM is overwhelming with bitches (Woah) Hop on a flight to New York Chop cheese while we in the city Stiff arm all that foreplay If it's real love show a couple titties Papa told me when I get to Harlem slide to 126 and litties They gone try to change your fire legacy Fascism, class-ism, it's weaponry Still two step, new step to my own melody (Oh-woah) You can't kill what's real, it's too heavenly (Uh) My eyes too wide, I see the maze like I'm Frankie Beverly (Woah) I play, eat, chill, I see the real, niggas in jeopardy Niggas just wanna live and wanna ball Where we from we ain't have nothin' F**k that shit, we want it all Mix up the caramel frap' and adderall SongtexteI got the game from the coach and then pass it off Movin' like AC transit all in traffic Now all the bay watch like Hasselhoff Graduated cap and gown and then took the tassel off And really went outside, I'm really outside (Yeah) I went up on my downtime Went up on my downtime (Yeah, yeah) On all of my downtime I see the look in your face, nigga you mad (Nigga you big mad) I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I'm in my bag already Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it No I never ask (No I never ask) I don't need your permission No, I don't need your permission (Yeah, oh) I see the look in your face, nigga you mad (Nigga you big mad) I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I'm in my bag already Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it No I never ask (No I never ask) I don't need your permission No, I don't need your permission (Yeah, oh) Nah, I don't need your permission I'm in my own race, I'm settin' the pace A nigga in pole position And you in a poor position I'm smokin' that poupory When I'm in Queens or oversees It make no difference, nigga nah This some shit that I owe to me (Owe to me) I don't need no one to oversee, understand that Flew to Sudan and I brought the sand back Straight from the mud, I want all the land back Best of my destiny, sands of time Worth more to me than a dollar signed You niggas stressing to make a bag back I just do that and [?] sign Half the time I be in the moment Try to stay in it longer my nigga Gettin' harder to balance my wants, needs aspirations and karma my nigga I had to face it, it's just me and myself And my circumstances made me stronger my nigga No longer in need of your validation I guess I'm the bad guy, I had to face it Look, shit I took my shit and heat for it Y'all niggas swear we got beef for it I don't beef, I'ma destroy it Quarter Milli' off of each lawyer I am a star but I reach for it Burn you niggas like the keef I put it all inside a life I made a choice and took a leap I see the look in your face, nigga you mad I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I'm in my bag already Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it No I never ask (No I never ask) I don't need your permission No, I don't need your permission (Yeah, oh) I see the look in your face, nigga you mad I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I'm in my bag already Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it No I never ask (No I never ask) I don't need your permission No, I don't need your permission (Oh) Aus Songtexte Mania