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Yea High Grade Look They askin’ A-C-E “Are you gon’ get a job?” I said that’s plan B - me? I’m goin’ hard They play me overseas shoutouts to Qatar Heir Quality Five Mics double boss Been about my business with or without salary Been put in the work too conditioned burnin’ calories I ain’t talkin’ fitness but survival of the fittest Any means I’m gon’ get it even if they don’t get it I gotta be sure of me One thing for sure no such thing as job security My old boss was black the new boss called security He ain’t trip tho he still vested the securitiеs Tripled up his currency Vowed to keep rеferring me Back when I was young and broke the paychecks was lurin’ me But then it occurred to me I bring the value to brand when they signed me That came with maturity I walk with my head high I know that make them scurred of me Like deer in headlights of a armored truck I’m on a mission cookin’ up The audacity to call all of these back-to-back all nighters luck Letras de cancionesThe pressure that I navigate’s a different kind of stuck Cause even without income I could live for plenty months I do what I wanna do What am I supposed to do? People lookin’ up to me today I don’t feel floatable I feel like I been drownin’ all week so emotional Yet still found time to drop these bars and give you quotables Google search make me look notable Smiles in the headshots make me look approachable However standing next to me don’t mean I’m close to you Back up back up back up Security just to control the room Security just to control the mood Security just to control the room Security just to control the mood From Letras Mania