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Took em losses and no one cared
Getting profits they wanna share
Shared a bus pass they point and laugh
Laugh to the bank now they point and stare
Keep your gifts I'm not sentimental
Producers on my label sending instrumentals
Instrumental to the city top boy not the middle
Middle child been an OG since I was little

Ocean drive white Benz with the top down
Ex-lovers on my line wanting me now
Balling on these haters I'm no rebound
Stacking up my paper from unique sounds
Lonely on the plane selling out crowds
Keys to the city like I'm from town
Rollie plain jane Cuban bust down
Cuban shorty for the day she get bust down
In America they treat me like a citizen
Came a long way from telling time on citizens
Woke up to a stranger in my crib again
Asking "what are we" I gotta fib again
Sent a lot of packs before drop shipping
Dope so strong you need two mittens
But that ain't how I'm living, I'm just reminiscing
Cartier frames help me see the vision
Slept in the trap now I'm sleeping in a five star
Kicked off the bus now I'm driving like its Nascar
Did what I had too, never planned to be a gangster

Took em losses and no one cared
Getting profits they wanna share
Shared a bus pass they point and laugh
Laugh to the bank now they point and stare
Keep your gifts I'm not sentimental
Producers on my label sending instrumentals
Instrumental to the city top boy not the middle
Middle child been an OG since I was little



Credits
Writer(s): Clinton Jonah
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