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Question is will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no Question is will I ever leave you? The answer is no, no, no, no, no, no Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham A lot of pent up aggression coming out of my section OVO on me while y'all niggas was playing dress-up And I know who gon' take the fall with me They right here on call with me, they all with me You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted They been saying it's love, but it isn't love, is it? Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me Ceesay's, I was buying fitteds everyday Kiddie's Caribana and trying not to catch a stray I dropped out right before I graduate Six credits left, my mama had a saddest day "It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait" And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say Lately I just feel so out of character The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison I'm getting straight to the point with it Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas Fuck being all buddy buddy with the opposition It's like a front of the plane, nigga, it's all business But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards them goals My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below Who you think running this show? You saw it in me at 20 years old The lingo start to sound like we talking in code I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate You don't worry 'bout fitting in when you custom made Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change Now me and Kobe doing shots the night before the game Still drop 40 with liquor in my system Numbers going unlisted just to create some distance I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian Lamborghini got me feeling like I'm Christian Bale And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales Tipping scales, bars heavy like triple XL I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself Running through the 6, thumbing through the contracts I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon I still got something left to prove since you left me room Paint a plan for the family debt, we in the minus And like it's going in a trunk, I put it all behind us Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together And my life is on display like Truman They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner My exes made some of my favorite music I dated women from my favorite movies Karma's such a thing of beauty I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it It's far fetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters I keep it 100 like I'm running a fever I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you If I was you, I wouldn't like me either