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[Verse 1: Word Play]
Living in poverty ain’t no muthafucking joke. I’m surprised I wasn’t outside selling coke
Looking at TV, looking at what I wanted to be with the flick of a remote
Now I’m at the start line of the 200, ain’t no time to choke
Grew up in the hood, wasn’t no good
Money is the most important thing in the world, understood? Stood
Living that fame life when you was poor now that’s what’s good. Good
It’s gon be hard to be famous since I’m just a coon
But never tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the moon

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[Verse 2: Verse Mack]
I don’t sleep so I don’t dream, just a life-full of ambition
I am on to bigger things, I just hope I can transition
Who the fuck is the Verse? Ain’t no need for definitions
When you muthafuckas travelling, I just learn to pivot
Have no limit, soldier just like No Limit. Make lemonade without lemons
Didn’t I tell you I was different? But even with that being said, I still bleed crimson
But the world is my stage, all I need is your permission to kill it. Just pay attention

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