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    I gotta be
    Everything that I can be
    I gotta do this thing, honestly
    Why can't I do it all? Honestly

    I bet I shock 'em when I drop, I know they probably think I'm washed
    I'm kettle cookin' with the chip, it's on my shoulders till we win
    I'm gettin' older by the minute, yeah, I really had it up to here
    They always lookin' like they're wingin' it, I been plannin' every meal, mm
    Got me sippin' on this beer, ooh, and I don't even fuck with beer, no
    I need some water and ideas, yeah, I gotta start to make it clear, uh
    I'm kinda peepin' all the fallacy, I'm powered by thе people doubtin' me
    I had to еat it like a ton of calories and the analogy is that I'm blowin' up
    But I've been carryin' this weight
    So I found a way and now they weighin' in on my art
    But I will never let nobody second guess my heart (Uh)
    I'm really sick of all the pageantry (Mm)
    And they don't even have the faculties
    Yet they tryna teach me what I have to be (Mm)
    But they don't comprehend the packaging openin' up
    Fuck my old shit, all of it sucked
    Piss on them records, I shit on them records
    I thank everybody who saw the potential in me
    But I still had to get it inevitably
    If I could, I would sit down and conversate with every hater and try to debate 'em
    I know it's subjective, but it's my objective to do it so well that it's not
    You can count on me, one, two, three
    When you got the vision up in you, why would I give a fuck what they tryna see? (Uh)
    How can I make such insensitive shit and be so sensitive?
    I'm hypocritical, too hypercritical
    It can get miserable, I'm up on Twitter and I'm readin' into it
    And the most pitiful part of the whole thing is I wanna tweet that I'm up at the pinnacle
    I wanna make 'em remember they didn't know
    I wanna pound it in their head like Riddick Bowe
    I gotta tell you some shit that you didn't know
    Or I can let it go and just forget it
    But if I forget it, then they'll never get it
    But now it's all startin' to feel unforgettable, you lil' bitch
    Yeah, leveled up (Uh)
    Fuck all that bein' benevolent
    I am the best there never was
    Remember there ain't no timelines when you timeless (No)
    Ain't no guidelines when you guideless (Uh)
    Sippin' Mai Tais, stand in top fives, knowin' my time isn't timeless
    It's tickin' it (Tick-tick, tick-tick, tick-tick)
    Please don't make me get a TikTok
    Got my feet up while they flip-flop
    People tryna speak for hip-hop
    Got me really 'bout to call the opps out
    I think if I did, I'd have an anxiety attack
    But maybe they'll feel how real my raps are
    Maybe they'll believe me when I say
    I know I could get it if I want (Uh)
    But gettin' that's not gettin' that if you don't get it how you want (Uh)
    I know that's privileged, but I been embraced by a community
    'Cause I'm not doin' you, I'm doin' me
    But I just really hope you see the you in me (Yeah)
    'Cause if you act cool with your guard up
    Then you probably out here just ballin' like Hot Sauce (Uh)
    I'm in another fuckin' league (My G)
    I don't really care what the Ebros think
    I don't really care what they need (No)
    I got 'em out here actin' childish (Uh)
    My mama hope for an engagement (Uh)
    But I been focused on engagement
    This entertainment, can't entertain that shit (No)
    I hate doin' karaoke, but I love doin' festivals, my G (Uh)
    I tried to be the G.O.A.T. before I tried a vegetable, my G
    Two times out of ten, I might get a centerfold, but I ain't lookin' for a GD
    Flowin' with the rap like I get it out the tap, I ain't out here lookin' for a Fiji
    Yeah, I been out of bounds with it ever since I stepped in
    Had to smile at the intervention
    Back in Maui, I could feel the tension
    Head down, workin' high tension
    That's how it goes with intentions (Uh)
    I'm pessimistic that I'm losin' some, but I'm optimistic we can get wins
    Icons tellin' me I'm re-inventin' genres
    Meanwhile a hipster in pajamas sleepwalkin' through another blog post
    Groundbreakin' every time I step out
    You know no one took it, I just stepped down
    Now the chef cookin', are you fed now? (Mm)
    We'll see who's hungry in the end

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    I gotta be (I gotta be)
    Gotta be (Gotta be)
    Gotta be (Gotta be)
    (Honestly)

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    Composición: Produced by Eugene Tsai, Lia Liza y Stan Lane & Jasper Harris

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