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But they all in your business, trying to dig your name.
Why they always trying to count your cash?
Why they always want to see you crash?
Too many questions, too many eyes.
They want the fast way up, no grind, no prize.
Pull up smooth, act sweet, play a role.
But we came from the bottom, that's the code.
We don't fold, we don't beg, we don't freeze.
Build it up from the dirt, now we breathe.

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