[Chorus]
I've been showered with champagne and loving
They say my name when they notice me
When I'm gone, they gon' wish they were coming
'Cause you ain't never met a soul like me
[Verse 1]
I'm a rare one since I started back at square one
Give it everything I've got, I never spared none
I've been the light in the dark for them like a flare gun
Whilе I got a baddie in the Cadi' with her hair donе
Pulling up like Dean Martin, carving
My lane in the game, all flame that's an arson
Smoke in the Range with a strain from the garden
They know the name, got the fame for a bargain
Just hard work, I ain't sell my soul
I had many a chance, but I'd tell them no
Fuck the world, anyone who's independent knows
And still they treat me like royalty wherever I go
I'm that genie in the lamp son, you ain't never seen
Listen close, I'ma show you what a real one means
And there's no in-between, that's the fact of the matter
I ain't after the happily ever after, I'm after leaving a legacy
Leave the next gen with the recipe
Living on through the lyrics and the melody
Whether I go tomorrow or it's in my late 70's
I guarantee that you muh'fuckers gon' remember me
Dodging where the Devil be, try'na forge another path
Playing to my specialties, living through my fucking raps
Keep the microphone with me like my other half
'Cause no matter where the fuck we at
I've been showered with champagne and loving
They say my name when they notice me
When I'm gone, they gon' wish they were coming
'Cause you ain't never met a soul like me
[Verse 1]
I'm a rare one since I started back at square one
Give it everything I've got, I never spared none
I've been the light in the dark for them like a flare gun
Whilе I got a baddie in the Cadi' with her hair donе
Pulling up like Dean Martin, carving
My lane in the game, all flame that's an arson
Smoke in the Range with a strain from the garden
They know the name, got the fame for a bargain
Just hard work, I ain't sell my soul
I had many a chance, but I'd tell them no
Fuck the world, anyone who's independent knows
And still they treat me like royalty wherever I go
I'm that genie in the lamp son, you ain't never seen
Listen close, I'ma show you what a real one means
And there's no in-between, that's the fact of the matter
I ain't after the happily ever after, I'm after leaving a legacy
Leave the next gen with the recipe
Living on through the lyrics and the melody
Whether I go tomorrow or it's in my late 70's
I guarantee that you muh'fuckers gon' remember me
Dodging where the Devil be, try'na forge another path
Playing to my specialties, living through my fucking raps
Keep the microphone with me like my other half
'Cause no matter where the fuck we at
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