Anthem (feat. Big Sean & EST Gee)

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    Told you, told you, told you, told you
    Anthem (Anthem)
    For me, for me, told you
    Anthem (Anthem)
    For me, for me, told you
    Anthem (Anthem)
    For me, for me, like in [?] (Ayy, ayy)

    Why would I ever trip on my spot when I earned it?
    Y'all act in discernment
    They prolly gon' talk about you not at the next sermon
    Difference is you do it on purpose, and me, I do it for a purpose
    Just know as long as I'm up, that it's never your turn in
    Look, they must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (Woah)
    And if I'm after him, they have to run, okay, you had a run
    Difference is we the ones that run it
    Discipline is the difference 'tween who got it and who want it
    They rather count me up than count me in
    Always count on me, y'all boy's counterfeit
    They rolling with the punches, boy, I counted it
    Y'all really judging me and I can't honor it
    See, I was born in the ashes so of course I rise
    I'm in that state of mind, for real, y'all just borderline
    I wake up to look inside my daughter eyes
    And realize I'm immortalized

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    Born in the ashes so of course I rise
    There's diamonds on my gold
    They must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (Whoa)
    We the ones that run it
    Born in the ashes so of course I rise
    There's diamonds on my gold
    They must've forgot that I'm my daddy's son (Whoa)
    We the ones that run it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

    I been under fire so long, but heat made a shiner out of coal
    There's diamonds on my gold
    Loyalty take a toll on my soul but I can't fold
    Red snow made my heart cold
    Up close on his clothes like I'm tryna scan a barcode
    Then he hit the gas, pipe sound like Pop Smoke
    I wasn't nervous or nothin', I seen it and locked in on
    Come from where a hot stove could heat up your house cold
    Can’t buy tobacco but head of his household
    Pack crumbs stale faced, they all say he act wrong
    Survivor's over tap phone, hit up his back bone
    You gotta know the trap code, don't run till the pack gone
    Fighting for my life or choose to end up a sad song, yeah
    (Stop, stop)
    Fighting for my life or choose to end up a sad song, yeah
    (Stop, stop)

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