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Fly, you've finally made it. We've been expecting you There's a hunger to be fed, and a void to be filled But the choice is yours, either you're in, or you're out Welcome to the flytrap They more focused on what city they can spend a weekend in And I'm just tryna find my path of spiritual awakenin', but so be it, Stallin', countin' ruble like a Soviet and gone too lit Any booty tell me that I won't be shit Stink twice as Bad keep your two cents On the floor like your shoes is a New York nigga That could always tell you where the roaches is Take you somewhere it ain't great, buildin' seven section 8 Out of their projects thank the state and OBE our best escape man If it don't concern me I don't care My only chance to make things right [?] Could be trapped in all my life won't be controlling me with fear The only thing that's on my mind is when we gon' get outta here lord If it don't concern me I don't care My only chance to make things right [?] Could be trapped in all my life won't be controlling me with fear The only thing that's on my mind is when we gon' get outta here lord Only thing they worry about is making commas Way they was sleeping would've thought it was a coma Letras de cancionesGot to make up for not having my diploma Gotta get me some awards to show my mama Gotta get me some awards to show my mama Only thing they worry about is making commas Way they was sleeping would've thought it was a coma Got to make up for not having my diploma Gotta get me some awards to show my mama Gotta get me some awards to show my mama "After spending all my money sendin' you to private school, this is what you decide you gonna do. Play rap music. You droppin' out of college for this? You better make something of yourself. This is what you wanna do? Just make us proud son" Fly! I promise you, I think it was worth it all I promise you, I think it was worth it all I promise you, I think it was worth it all I promise you, I think it was worth it all From Letras Mania