Lyrics
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Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety
100 percent cut, no stitches required
Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion
Don’t worry, man them bullets will still be at your a** firin’
I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin’
Boy I hit the beat I just treat that s**t like a diary
I’m offended if you hear my new shit and you ain’t rewindin’ me
Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see – Big Sean
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