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Worked harder than a bitch Operating the tight shift, God steering the ship My wheel in a vise grip, slave to the vices Stay sipping, I don't got all day to play with you, the fake shit don't surprise me Things changed, so a nigga stayed improvising Risk taker, look at all the places that it got me Save it, no thanks, you can't make me no promise We went our own ways, I still think of you highly Give my baby my daddy last name and his likeness Taking the signs in, face to the fire Change of surroundings, kings of the county, angels around me Sailed in on lightning Preparing for the fight, go to church if you scared or you frightened Worked harder than a bitch Operating the tight shift, God steering the ship My wheel in a vise grip, scaling and climbing They pale in comparison and sloppy I pray they know better than to try me I stay with the better and advisors I prayed every time I wasn't righteous I'm checking all the boxes I made every effort then I laced up my crepes and kept it rocking I can't see no other option HOV rank, tank engine on the 110 Southbound growling You love stank bitches, that's your fucking problem Sergeant at marathons standing on the couches singing loud Lining silver on a nimbus cloud, I get it now More power to you, but it's no flowers in your vase No amount of sugar gon' help with the taste At the end of the day it's really just you and whatever you thinkin' Air mailing you strength