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[Intro: Saba] Auuh, hahahaha Yeah‚ ayy‚ yeah‚ ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Saba] Had a plan, grab a pan from my west‚ grab a bands Girlfriend, she get sticky like a amphibian I'm the man, 20 grand‚ Pivot Clan, that's my band And that shit for life, but it ain't no tats on my skin I get paid every K, then you hatin' and shit Got a care on my head, but this Bape on my fit Runnin' laps round the lands, on some Daytona shit We fight wars with my boys, so I'm takin' the risk Fight a fan, Ron Artest, you salty man, heart attack They say that wouldn't happen' like a black man call the cab Yellin' free my nigga [?], free Carter 5 You don't never say I'm circlin' shit in a Cadillac Hand me the ball, I get involved Niggas they ain't fuckin' with Pivot no more People was sleepin' on me and the boys and now we in the green You can see the report Rather me fail than see me in Forbes If I take an L, then it was important I treat the chat just like it's a toilet All of my niggas we needed a portion [Verse 2: Mfn Melo] Aya, ayy, mm, mm, yeah, uh Big nigga love the yams, burnt my soul in the kitchen Leanin' like italic with a bold disposition That moment like a padding got a soul with some stitches Witness like snitches, the globe gotta get this Viral infections, connect it like Nexus Lowkey I ain't never spend a T like Texas Before I speak, feel me like [?] Before I eat, break a piece, I ain't selfish A slum village took it all back, it was sun pillars, none fillers Flippin' dope like brick under the tongue, ain't it Gave me Cudi, rock my mic, and started hummin' it Tried to cripple me, but you know how I'm bombin' Move through the pain, you lose same, least I thought so Money on rain, grind a name, got me far so Married away, they still dig me like fossil Shine with no drive in no lane, you a car show [Verse 3: Kota the Friend] Yo, ah, yo, yo, yo Broadway, broad day in the Uber with the tints now Always we was guttin' hella dutches sittin' in the hallway I was throwin' in a hand, now I'm holdin' all spades And my shorty is a 10, 10, 10, I be stackin' like win, win, win They tunin' in, like it's 10 10 wins I know that we been lit, I know that I got it nigga I don't gotta' spend it, ain't too many items on my wishlist Comin' out of Highland 'cause they do not wanna miss this Wakin' from they slumber, 'cause they tryna bare witness Droppin' in the summer, but they treat it like it's Christmas Couldn't finish school, I'm just happy that the pen hit When I'm in the hood everybody show me real love 10 pounds every ten steps, homie down ya' Shawty blow me up when she see I'm in her town, look I'ma hit you up, if I see you on the route, uh [Verse 4: Frsh Waters] Touch Watch me work, like play from the dirt Dirty hands, all my mans got they palms on alert They ain't with it, they ain't believe I'm worth, time to curse Any nigga tryna watch us like the first Pivot run it back, they react, they attract We done black, like the hearin' back, hearin' that bag if they lack Ain't no backin' down Comin' through the back since the grams came My man Sam run it like a stack, so keep it comin' Keep it a hundred, yeah, one-double-o After the show we meet the other half Deposit at the door, I need legit since my business legit, I was poor Nigga broke about they mold, never broken on the code And it's cold where I'm from, runny nose in the slum Run these shows, and we 'bout to run the game What we done? We beat the odds It was never in the cause from the jump Need it all, you can call, but we really on the run, nigga
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