ALASKA (Explicit)

I used to work for people I made a couple hundred dollars

Wasn't worth it even I'm worth a hundred thousand

Not dollars but diamonds I am mud out the bayou

Rip a page out the Bible come and crucify me

I'm a long way from home and this ain't Yellowstone

I trade a white b***h for catfish and yellow bones

This from the catacombs this for the broken homes

From the south side of cities where my granny home

I moved to California I bring a Grammy home

I call up the bill collectors leave my f**kin' family 'lone

We left the corner store on the way to caviar

The coupe is mustard colored what the f**k is grey poupon

Young K A never quit your day job

I bring the love to work I need the day off uh

I need the hard work should pay off uh

The lights stay off until my mind is made up uh

A young Zuckerberg I wake up and make stuff uh

These n***as copy us they really need to pay us uh

I'm from the city where your neighbors fight back

You talkin' s**t we bring that work right to your lap

I love my n***as like white people love rap

We make this s**t you'll probably never say I'm trap again

Walk through doors all my life

Just to close them

Torn down walls all my life

Is to the other side

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Feelin' the brand new feeling feelin' the brand new feeling

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Feelin' the brand new feeling feelin' the brand new feeling

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New feeling had a new feeling brand new feeling

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New feeling had a new feeling brand new brand new

Back then when I was hustling ain't get no love from them

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I paid my own bills and came up with the illest s**t

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I was tryna find a way to get my family out of it

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Spent my days in basements tryna write a motherf**kin' hit

Nowadays he's stumbling they show such love to him

I shut it down to every show I set the president

I'm just tryna show these n***as life is on some other s**t

Keep your head high smile when the trouble rumblin'

I don't do what they say it's unorthodoxed

Like bears sharing the porridge just out with Goldilocks

Like Ozzy with no shares need to call his parents

So f**k what I'm doing and f**k these d**n critics

You should think for yourself that s**t is cancerous

Give my head rub my fingers are f**kin' hair models

Middle finger f**k the air up at all our concerts

Maybe if I cared less I'd wear hair net

But now my eyes ten million by twenty five

Dropped out a lone star

Booked flight from lone star

Was working a couple jobs and quickly 'came a star