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    INTRO  (GUCCI MANE)
     Drop Top
     Wizop
     Wordplay

    VERSE 1  (GUCCI MANE)
     A nigga so fly that I should have been a pilot
     I know a nigga rap but I could have been a stylist
     Feel like a jeweler ’cause I rock so many diamonds [bling]
     Could never run for president, my past too violent
     Fam so broke that I had to start grinding
     Why I’m looking bummy? Everybody else shining
     Turned into a burgler and did a couple break-ins
     Started as a corner boy, then turned into a kingpin
     Walking in Magic looking like I were El Chapo
     Hot damn Gucci, that’s a cold-blooded Hublot
     I can’t even fuck with one hoe, I need two
     And you ain’t gotta call hoe, I don’t need you
     Jumping out a car with no roof in a suit hoe
     What type of nigga do the shit that I do hoe?
     Started as a group, but I’m so dope I went solo
     Get your ass knocked off and call it free promo
     Chopper make a nigga back crack like Romo
     Gucci go hard on a bitch, no homo
     Pull up in an 18-wheeler, me dolo
     Feeling like Sosa was born to move yayo

    CHORUS  (ROCKO)
     Life’s about taking risks
     I told my baby pray for me, I’m tryna be all I can be
     Put my pants on just like you, so why you envy me?
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m tryna live out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m just tryna see all that I can see
     Never mind me, I’m tryna be all I can be


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    VERSE 2  (ROCKO)
     Ay, they wanna know, how does it feel to be a star?
     How’s it feel to ride around the house for your car?
     How does it feel to not have to sell that raw?
     I’m told ’em I’m way more paranoid ’cause now they hate me more
     They say, “Rock, how does it feel to be last of a dying breed?”
     You pump life into these streets, they were in dying need
     Off that real shit, that softest, that uncut, that raw
     That shit that they jam to everyday when they jump up
     The law, the word, they meet me in the AM
     My voice I bring the gate in, in the evenings, still beating me
     Hit the club still playing, still playing when they leaving
     How does that make you feel?
     It feels good, they believe me
     They receive me, I am how they perceive me
     I put my soul into these lyrics, listen, you will hear it
     Backseat Mulsanne, Drop Top and the don
     Where would the streets be without the Trap God and the don?

    CHORUS  (ROCKO)
     Life’s about taking risks
     I told my baby pray for me, I’m tryna be all I can be
     Put my pants on just like you, so why you envy me?
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m tryna live out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m just tryna see all that I can see
     Never mind me, I’m tryna be all I can be

    VERSE 3  (GUCCI MANE)
     Fuck your CEO and tell ’em King Gucci said that
     Cause I ain’t never ever hit a lick and brought the bread back
     That’s your CEO? We used to gamble for his contract
     I damn near lost his first three albums playing blackjack
     Standing in the trap, catching J’s in my wavecap
     Capping ’bout none of these niggas rapping ’bout a fake trap
     Call Ghostbusters ’cause these niggas selling ghost crack
     Point ’em to the kitchen and the nigga need a roll **
     Put me in the kitchen and I might just bring a hoe back
     Put a hole in a nigga head, tell him “hold that”
     This that eggbeater music, get it out the bowl rap
     This that wife beater music, sell it while it wet rap
     You a dick rider and I never will respect that
     Came out, took my set back, I know they didn’t expect that
     Gucci worth eight figures, but he tryna stretch that
     My partner turned informer on me, I never woulda guessed that

    CHORUS  (ROCKO)
     Life’s about taking risks
     I told my baby pray for me, I’m tryna be all I can be
     Put my pants on just like you, so why you envy me?
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m tryna live out my dreams, if I offend you, pardon me
     I’m just tryna be all I can be
     I’m just tryna see all that I can see
     Never mind me, I’m tryna be all I can be, ay
                        

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