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[Intro]
Welcome to 1st Class!

[Chorus]
You don't know the hurt that came with this sh*t (wha')
I done put in work, and slaved for this sh*t (yuh)
Cold nights, I done walked through the rain for this sh*t (uh)
I ain't playin' no games with this sh*t
Blood, sweat, tears, scars, even pain for this sh*t (yuh)
n*gga tryna' get famous and sh*t
Tryna' get [?] my name in this sh*t (yuh)
I'm just tryna' get cake out this b*tch (uh, uh, uh)

You don't know the hurt that came with this sh*t
I done put in work, and slaved for this sh*t (yuh)
Cold nights, I done walked through the rain for this sh*t
I ain't playin' no games with this sh*t
Blood, sweat, tears, scars, even pain for this sh*t (yuh)
n*gga tryna' get famous and sh*t
Tryna' get [?] my name in this sh*t (yuh)
I'm just tryna' get cake out this b*tch

[Verse 1]
I don't need no advice - too late for that sh*t (uh-uh)
Most n*ggas really fake in this sh*t
Big Glock, I don't got me no safety on this
Aim straight for your face, broad day me a b*tch (uh)
He don't know me like that, but he hate the kid (yuh)
I guess it's 'cause I'm gettin' rich (wha')
I think he just wanna be friends
But really, he just got the traits of a b*tch (uh, uh, uh)
Big ARP, fell in love with my stick (yuh)
Yo chick - in love with my di*k (wha')
Better keep her on lock, she'll eat sum' (eat sum')
She a high-class thot, new sheets on (sheets on)
Young n*ggas on the block gon' tweak sum' (tweak sum)
They ready for static and action (action)
They geeked off of Addies and addy's (and addy)
Drop a pin, and they getting happy (getting happy)
Where your friend? Tell her let's make it happen (yuh)
Bring her in, and this sh*t gon' get nasty (uh)
Ain't your man, babygirl, call me daddy (daddy)
I demand my respect when I'm smashin' (yuh)
Big ice on my neck, I'm flashin' (I'm flashing)
Cuban link, VS dream (yuh)
All the scars I done took for the team (uh)
Who deserve this sh*t like me? (uh, uh, uh)
[Chorus]
You don't know the hurt that came with this sh*t (wha')
I done put in work, and slaved for this sh*t (yuh)
Cold nights, I done walked through the rain for this sh*t
I ain't playin' no games with this sh*t
Blood, sweat, tears, scars, even pain for this sh*t (yuh)
n*gga tryna' get famous and sh*t
Tryna' get [?] my name in this sh*t (yuh)
I'm just tryna' get cake out this b*tch (yuh)

You don't know the hurt that came with this sh*t (uh, uh, uh)
I done put in work, and slaved for this sh*t (yuh)
Cold nights, I done walked through the rain for this sh*t
I ain't playin' no games with this sh*t
Blood, sweat, tears, scars, even pain for this sh*t (woah)
n*gga tryna' get famous and sh*t
Tryna' get [?] my name in this sh*t (yuh)
I'm just tryna' get cake out this b*tch

[Outro]
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