I got the Keys

Ni**as always asking me the key

Til you own your own you can’t be free

Til you’re on your own you can’t be me

How we still slaves in 2016?

Key to life, keep a bag coming

Every night another bag coming

I ain’t been asleep since 96

I ain’t seen the back of my eyelids

I been speeding through life with no safety belt

One on one with the corner, with no safety help

I perform like Josh Norman, I ain’t normal, ni**a

Just a project ni**a out in Beverly Hills, California, ni**a

That Wraith talk, that’s foreign, ni**a

Special cloth talk here

All my ni**as from the mud damn near

All my ni**as millionares

We gon take it there, I swear

You gon think a ni**a’s psychic

You ain’t seen nothing like this

I should probably copyright this

I promise they ain’t gonna like this

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