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I don't need nobody on my side Way too many people wanna ride If I work to get it then it's mine I'ma tell you if you hit my line You need to hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face Dallas on my back Money in the bank Shorty on my line I don't hit her back Know I'm still a kid I ain't celebrating til I got the bag Letras de cancionesNever showed me love Now they wanna call and ask for autographs Kinda funny that I graduated at the bottom of my class Now the phonies hit my phone and I don't gotta wonder where they at Back then I was a benchwarmer never gettin on the grass Back then if I was on a track it only meant I came in last I'm a human with mistakes but I learned to put it in the past Now they want me back I'ma tell em no I gave you a chance Now they wanna act Like we all fam I don't understand Where were y'all at Woah Y'all lightyears too late Please get up out my face If you call me Ima say I don't need nobody on my side Way too many people wanna ride If I work to get it then it's mine I'ma tell you if you hit my line You need to hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face They told me I'd never make it but I'm here Gotta get it going getting rid of fear They would try tell me that I was a queer I ain't ever let em get up in my ear Know I'm getting hella wise above my years So it's only right I rise above my peers Went through hell and I don't think shed a tear Tearing up the territory like a spear Now I'm balling out like a sphere Ending careers Enter the building everybody cheers I don't do features everybody's weird Yeah the goal as close as it appears Every year is my year I just kicked it into gear And took it to another tier I got immunity (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ain't nothing that they could do to me I draw my weapon they can't even doodle me Dude I'll be at the top you couldn't ruin me Y'all got no class Me I got truancy Workin hard you woulda thought there was two of me Too many people tryna be my bro But I tell em no Homie I'm doin me I don't need nobody on my side Way too many people wanna ride If I work to get it then it's mine I'ma tell you if you hit my line You need to hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face hold up Hold up Hold up Get out my face From Letras Mania