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Running circles ‘round ‘em in my sleep Ya bars out here looking kinda weak Right now Man, it ain't my fault, don't look at me But I'ma have to ask y'all boys to leave Right now One of a kind, one of a kind One of a kind, what do you like Uh My whole gang looking like the A-Team Amazing we maneuver through the fake things Labels kept giving us deals, we didn't take one Ask them what their favorite song was but couldn't name one Wow Went from underground to a sold-out crowd The fans could never say that we’re selling out Never compromise or take the safest route You can’t duplicate this sound, I gotta fake ya out Uh Still making hits on GarageBand They said I wouldn't last with this God thing Yeah I guess that's what happens When you see me on stage, homie, that's not practice Oh yeah Running circles ‘round ‘em in my sleep Ya bars out here looking kinda weak Letras de cancionesRight now Man, it ain't my fault, don't look at me But I'ma have to ask y'all boys to leave Right now One of a kind, one of a kind, oh yeah One of a kind, what do you like How was I supposed to know All these songs we wrote would take us across the globe When there's better rappers than me who are stuck at home Still claiming to be the best but still stuck at home (Ahem) I feel like I’m in my zone Bringing the best vibes that's Christ alone I never claimed to be tough on the microphone But you can still get checked if you bite the flow Yea, that's probably more than you can chew Thank God we never made it to the news Look rappers I got nephews to look after I'm not looking at ya, I'm looking past ya Running circles ‘round ‘em in my sleep Ya bars out here looking kinda weak Right now Man, it ain't my fault, don't look at me But I'ma have to ask y'all boys to leave Right now One of a kind, one of a kind, oh yeah One of a kind, what do you like From Letras Mania