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Beats by Choc Ayy, I'm so sick and tired of pullin' weight, I'm through with liars I cut the circle, rejuvenate, I'm too inspired I'm burnin' bridges and burnin' rubber, bought newer tires You the only one who gon' work for what you desire Nobody want it as bad as you, that explain they attitude I need a better view of the revenue so I changed my latitude Let go of that victim mindset, now it's just work and gratitude Success breed jealousy, I can see through it, I ain't mad at you It come with the territory, I'll push a hater off of the second story That's very litеral, not metaphoric, pray somebody gon' record it Am I gonna win, that's your rеtort, my come-up was so historic It was a mission impossible, I made it possible, sorry, I can't abort it You got these rappers that clout chasin', my plan was to outpace 'em Took all my own steps, I got these gold medals and without racin' I never sold myself for the fame, but still you know the name Every time y'all ask if I feel what you sayin', I'm sorry, but novocain You could see the real in my eye, I ain't gotta fake it Dollar signs fallin' out the sky, I ain't gotta take it At the BOA, makin' plays 'cause I gotta chase it Ain't a single day that I wake up and it's not amazin' Thank God I made it Thank God I made it Coulda been stuck down underrated, tryna make another payment Wishin' I was somethin' greater, I'm a fuckin' motivator From Letras Mania