The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living
Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,
Then get myself together/
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
I snatch your girl if you're slipping
I've made it in the building
And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe
Enter the building through the window
Why not me the same thing
Yung-n-reckless in the building
Bun b, i’m underground king
My anger keeps building
Im building a foundation
Class is in session
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