The Greatest

Rod Wave

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    (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, that's probably tago)
    Had to run that bitch back
    I swear, once they see where a nigga come from
    All of this shit that you had to go through, bruh
    They don't understand
    (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)

    Young nigga from the bottom of the map
    Came up riding with the strap, iron on his lap
    One false move, get whacked
    Got the whole hood on his back
    And it's just like that
    For my niggas trapped in the trap
    Pray to God we all make it back, pray we all make it back
    Gotta pray we all make it back
    And I know it's wrong that I rap
    But a street nigga first
    Tell the crackers free mac deezy
    Ma, look at your son, I'm on TV
    They didn't believe me
    Nigga went and got it off the greezy
    It's hard, but I make it look easy, a crazy achievement
    Won't really fuck with no rappers
    All these niggas hustling backwards
    Misguiding the youth
    But long as I know the truth
    That's another subject for after
    And I'm riding in the rover
    12 keep on trying to pull me over
    Asking a nigga if I stole it, I bought it, I own it
    I remember walking to school
    Catching the bus early morning, like, ma, I ain't going
    I was in the hallways roaming
    But I still got my diploma, I got my diploma
    Went to school all twelve years just to get a job selling donuts, man, that's crazy
    I ain't with the minimum waging
    I ain't with the modern day slavery
    The fuck is you saying?
    Told the crackers: Fuck you, pay me
    Had to tell 'em: Fuck you, pay me
    It's back to the block
    Well, I guess it's back to the block
    In the streets running 'round playing hooky (hooky)
    And I ain't never sold no crack, but I'm so street, I can cook it

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    And I know it's hard to find a way
    But you're bound to see brighter days
    A million dollars can't change me, nigga
    'Cause hard times made me, nigga
    A hard grind saved me, nigga
    I got it off the pavement, nigga
    I got it off the pavement, my nigga

    Young nigga from the bottom of the map
    Came up riding with the strap (yeah, yeah)
    Young nigga got the hood on his back
    He got the whole hood on his back, yeah
    Didn't think you'd be who you are, my nigga
    Didn't think you'd take it this far, my nigga (okay)
    You like the greatest, you like the greatest to me
    You like the greatest, you like the greatest to me
    Give a fuck what they saying, you like the greatest to me, yeah

    You like the greatest, you like the greatest to me
    You like the greatest, you like the greatest to me
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Fuck what they saying, you like the greatest to me, yeah
    'Cause a nigga built off this shit, bruh, this shit in me, bruh, for real
    Ayy, free c5, man, grrah
    We ain't forget about you, my nigga
    Grindin', baby

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