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    CashMoneyAP
    Lil Tjay
    Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
    Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em
    Not at all

    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
    Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
    All of this love and I ain't even made it
    I got a plan for them niggas that hated

    Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
    They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
    Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

    Hop in the foreign, I'm driftin' off stupid
    Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing?
    Started off strong but there's room for improvement
    I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee, I'm booming
    Love ain't for me, now it's static with Cupid
    Bitches in love with the way that I sing
    They ain't want Tjay before this whole movement
    Now they dick ride 'cause I'm doin' my thing
    Still posted up on the block with the gang
    Spin through your hood, I ain't tuckin' my chain
    Bro got a chop with a whole lot of range
    Said be consistent, ain't nothin' gon' change
    Now that I'm speaking out honestly
    I be flexing, but I'm still in poverty
    Move my mom out the hood, do it properly
    Give a fuck if you look at me awkwardly
    No Monopoly, I'm about property
    I don't owe niggas shit but respect
    Yeah, one day I was going through stress
    Matter fact, I'm just wasting my breath
    And now I'ma just talk about all of these bands

    How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can
    How I'm so grateful for all of my fans
    How I'm so grateful I am who I am, huh
    Balmain the sweater, huh
    Truey the pants, he did it again
    Looking forward to a show in Japan
    I think Dexter better lay off the Xans
    Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can
    Applyin' pressure, now they shakin' my hands

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    Niggas ain't gettin' no paper
    I know that's the reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist
    Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face
    And there ain't no room for debate
    I know these niggas gon' hate
    But my life is still goin' great
    Pop out, Givenchy and Bape
    We from the trenches
    It's easy to hop over fences
    The D's tryna build up a case
    Stay with a weapon
    It's either a Glock or a Wesson
    That bitch shoot you right in your face

    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
    Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
    All of this love and I ain't even made it
    I got a plan for them niggas that hated

    Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
    They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
    Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

    Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the GOAT
    Please don't get naked, I just want the throat
    Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's workin'
    Yeah, bitches be burgers, ain't even a joke
    Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith
    It don't matter the place, I ain't tuckin' my chain
    Only my brothers, ain't fuckin' with lames
    I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothin' gon change
    Ran up some bands, now I'm up like a plane
    I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny
    Y'all do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane
    Hop in the booth and I'm spittin' that pain
    I was a youngin that couldn't be tamed
    Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain
    And I'ma get money regardless
    Kill a nigga be easy, I'm heartless
    I'm so young with a whole lot of charges
    In the booth I be workin' my hardest
    Boy tried to diss me, I swear that shit garbage
    It won't be long till I walk down the carpet
    Cop me a ladder, I took off the market
    Red and green beam, I ain't missing my target
    Run if you stupid, run if you stupid
    Word to Smelly I won't hesi' to shoot shit
    Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm hoopin'
    In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken
    Started winnin', I got tired of losin'
    Know about it, don't why know they accusin'
    Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozin'
    Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions
    Bro told me grind, bro told me grind
    All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind
    Got a story and it's one of a kind
    Independent, but I could've got signed
    Cooking fire, baking soda combined
    Do the math, I turned 8 in '09
    17 and your boy in his prime
    Free bro, he got off with a dime
    Free verse? Is you out of your mind?
    Only gang, do whatever for mine
    Running, running, tryna get me a bag
    Running, running, tryna get to it fast
    Niggas talkin' like they bitches, they chat
    Spin the block and we spinning it back
    I was in the field cookin' the crack
    One in the head, I ain't cocking it back
    G side stackin' static, they smacked
    SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang

    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
    Bro said be humble, I patiently waited
    All of this love and I ain't even made it
    I got a plan for them niggas that hated

    Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it
    They want me gone, I can't walk around naked
    Even my brother got caught, and he ate it
    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest

    No one can stop me I feel like the greatest
    Got to be humble, I patiently waited
    No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest
    Yeah

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    Composition: CashMoneyAP, Lil Tjay, and CedDidit

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