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EGOT
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Connor Price
Connor Price
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Connor Price
Connor Price
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Yeah, yeah Woo Yeah Whoa, look I used to call this a hobby, but now all the hours I put in, it's more of a job I'm never calling in sick or be thinking of packing my stuff up when it's four o'clock Stay independent I don't want a label they calling me up but I don't want a boss Until my catalog making six figures a month off of streaming, I don't wanna stop I'm not gonna stop, yeah look I got a flow for every occasion I got some goals, I'm steadily chasing I got some foes like Freddie and Jason, woah Quit acting like everybody's in love with you, like there's only one of you Buddy I promise you, I've seen a couple U's And I ain't talking W's I got some friends who talking that trash All behind my back they saying I suck They the same ones who in my DM's They showing me love, can't make this stuff up That's why I'm paying no mind to things That they all gotta say when I'm dropping I do not know anybody who's winning Who's taking the time to leave negative comments I'm in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer I keep it quiet, I don't hear the laughs I don't hear the hate, I don't hear the cheers Don't need to smoke, I don't need to drink But do what you do, whatever you feel Switching it up, I do what I want They hearing the beat, but this not a drill No this not a drill Yeah, used to hang around with some kids who had no goals Didn't ever wanna grow old, we stayed still never showed growth Feeling like I'm on a stone road with a row boat, had no hope So nowadays when they see me tell me that I've changed I just say I hope so Took a detour, had to see more Missed the opportunities knocking, now it's C4 on these doors Blowing up and I ain't ever knocking Going up and I ain't ever stopping Growing up I always knew that I was meant to be something I leave nothing on the table now no second option Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, Tony, yes you know that I need those I know I probably sound a little cocky when I'm saying that I can reach those I been hot since '97 that's word to the man Ebro What I'm trying to say is you can't spell EGOT without a little ego No tension on cloud nine I ain't beat since seventh grade In the sixth they be giving high-fives They can't reach when I levitate Got foresight for my third eye No second place I already won and they know it now You should check your numbers 'cause they going down Nah, wait hold up I ain't done with it Brand new flows no dust in it Five foot seven might dunk with it, like what physics Ball hog and I run with it No cold feet, just jump in it I'm all in no bluffing it My words cursed no cuss in it My first words was come get it Yeah I'm in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer I keep it quiet, I don't hear the laughs I don't hear the hate, I don't hear the cheers Don't need to smoke, I don't need to drink But do what you do, whatever you feel Switching it up, I do what I want They hearing the beat, but this not a drill No, this not a drill
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