.Did everything that I had to do to make it by
Did everything on my own and now that boy so fly
They can't see what I'm doing they tryna ask me why
Stay down for the come up now I gotta multiply
All them digits they were sleeping
I went slipping on my pimpin'
Try to tell 'em I'mma g.
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