(Hit-Boy)
Jumped off the porch, I ain't look back since
We takin' the torch, you ain't gotta pass it
We got the city but want the atlas
Big bag flippin' and dashin' in fast whips
Just face it, yeah
Yeah, they know where we came from, but watch where we take it
Yeah, I know where I came from, but watch where we
All I ever wanted was a two-tone
Big face, now we shoppin' for the new home
Big place, better not walk in with your shoes on
Big business, had to get it with no suit on
Now the roof gone, let her hair blow in the wind
Bet they all gettin' nervous with the money we spend
Yeah, they all want a jersey, wanna run with the clique
But it's funny, I remember when they all jumped ship
Now they wanna tap in, call my phone
I was in the trenches on my own
Even though it's weighin' on my soul
I forgive but can't forget those wrongs
Jumped off the porch, I ain't look back since (Yeah)
We takin' the torch, you ain't gotta pass it
We got the city but want the atlas
Big bag flippin' and dashin' in fast whips
Just face it, yeah
Yeah, they know where we came from, but watch where we take it
Yeah, I know where I came from, but watch where we
Still in my lane, when have I changed?
Gotta be respect if you mention my name
No love in it if I give up my fame
Don't judge, you ain't felt an inch of my pain
I deserve every single diamond in the chain
Top down, screamin' out, "Money ain't a thing"
I'ma hold my weight
I told my story, never sold my faith
And now they wanna tap in, call my phone
I was in the trenches on my own
Even though it's weighin' on my soul
I forgive but can't forget those wrongs
Jumped off the porch, I ain't look back since (Oh)
We takin' the torch, you ain't gotta pass it
We got the city but want the atlas
Big bag flippin' and dashin' in fast whips
Just face it, yeah
Yeah, they know where we came from, but watch where we take it
Yeah, I know where I came from, but watch where we
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