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I will leave my imprint

In this game

Using shark teeth

They won't have

A tab

On me if

There's no bar keep

If something

Smells like

Sardines

Then I'm starving

One day

I'll whip a Ferrari

Like it's a RC

Playing?

Im not toying with it

Rookie year

But the game is in no

Condition

To have these Niggas in the way

Of what I'm tryna give it. I gotta get it

Kinda lit

I got this fire in me

A lighter theory

Man I'm sparking up

Chop chop

Im sharp enough

I really think i laid back

Way to much

I really don't say much

I know that life is what you make it but

I do not make enough

Either way

I will get paid because

My fam has slaved enough

It is me whom you should

Leave it up

Rolling my sleeve up

Telling myself keep

It up

They not keeping up

Not at the speed

Im thinking of

Rockets leaving earth

The money will be

Orbital

All im looking forward too

To tell the truth

I always thought

This was how

It would turn out to be

About to get everything

I want and I need

All I gotta do

Continue to do me

I know I'll work hard for it

I know I'm not far from it

Rookie year

The season in

No I am not sleeping in

She shake it like seasonings

Your ex has been sleeping since

I'll be prestigious

In my settlement

Periodically topping

The charts

Im in my element

Would you say the

Chances that I take

Make my day medicine

I been on this shit

Since I was six

And I haven't quit

But I been on my way up

Tell them I said pay up

If she try to make up

Then I tell her I can't

Lay up

She want me to wait up

Wait up

Wait up

Had to get my weight up

I don't have my chain tucked

I remember as a younging

When I never got no loving

I would always come in

Nigga never gave me nothing

And that nothing made me something

Now they think I'm stunting

Nah, im just heating up

Yall said be 100

And I am

Im the mercury inside

The glass

That is in your hand

Team deep

All w hoodies on

Looking like the clan

Sticking to the code

Like a pan without Pam

Took a couple L's

It was all part of the plan

I always thought

This was how

It would turn out to be

About to get everything

I want and I need

All I gotta do

Continue to do me

I know I'll work hard for it

I know I'm not far from it

Rookie year

The season in

No I am not sleeping in

She shake it like seasonings

Your ex has been sleeping since