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Music, roamin' packed lounge\nLet the bouncer know I'm performin', doin' pat-downs\nHit the blunt, wait my turn, play the background\nNothing could keep me away\nNah, bruh, I'm not a part of EARTHGANG, bruh, I'm just JID, but appreciate you\nEven though they was all mimickin' the trap sound\nI knew this wasn't how that sound\nIt's only fittin' eventually I lapped clowns\nNow give me that crown, pussy\nNothing could keep me away\nLook, uh\nFrom sportin' it even if it got thorns in it\nOpen my doors for you to explore for four minutes\nCritics nitpick to the core, but as long as my core get it\nThen fuck 'em, easy, huh\nNothing could keep me away\nUh, been like this for over a decade\nNo matter how many times I try and segue\nNo matter how many heartbreaks, headaches\nAffliction and the pain, it's itchin' in my veins\nNo right or wrong prescription, I'm addicted to the game\nDaddy got best bars in the world?\nYes\nNothing could keep me away\nNothing could keep me away\nNothing could keep 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nothin', uh, look\n[01:08.44]Was headstrong and so I kept on\n[01:10.30]Was fueled by the fact that I was slept on\n[01:12.52]Wanted to prove to **** they was dead wrong\n[01:14.72]I wouldn't take it, take it onto the next song\n[01:17.39]Told my mama I'd make it, she like, \"I hope you right\"\n[01:20.29]Worked up the courage to hit up the local open mics\n[01:23.24]Me and these raps got a bond so tight\n[01:25.51]I'm back the next week even if I bombed that night\n[01:28.44]It's like, for real like\n[01:28.85]Nothing could keep me away\n[01:30.79]Uh, look\n[01:32.13]At Domino's writin' rhymes on the back of a time sheet\n[01:35.59]Bosses would grind teeth at me fallin' behind\n[01:38.17]Tryna scroll through my mind to find beats\n[01:41.10]All I needed was a tempo to latch onto\n[01:43.97]Till I could find an instrumental that match\n[01:46.37]This back when producers wasn't sendin' me packs\n[01:49.32]I dropped some shit on SoundCloud and people didn't react\n[01:52.36]I'd be happy just to get ten clicks on a track, ****\n[01:56.09]Goddamn, it's bringin' memories back\n[01:58.30]When my heart was sure, the art was pure\n[02:00.95]I'm talkin' back when we was packin' out department store\n[02:04.03]But of course\n[02:04.42]Nothing could keep me away\n[02:06.99]Bruh, and I hit Apache Music, roamin' packed lounge\n[02:10.64]Let the bouncer know I'm performin', doin' pat-downs\n[02:13.72]Hit the blunt, wait my turn, play the background\n[02:16.22]Nothing could keep me away\n[02:16.64]Nah, bruh, I'm not a part of EARTHGANG, bruh, I'm just JID, but appreciate you\n[02:19.44]Even though they was all mimickin' the trap sound\n[02:22.43]I knew this wasn't how that sound\n[02:24.47]It's only fittin' eventually I lapped clowns\n[02:26.99]Now give me that crown, pussy\n[02:28.09]Nothing could keep me away\n[02:30.01]Look, uh\n[02:31.00]From sportin' it even if it got thorns in it\n[02:33.96]Open my doors for you to explore for four minutes\n[02:36.74]Critics nitpick to the 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songs\"\n  So this is for the diehards and casuals alike\n  That press play soon as the clock strikes midnight\n  Hit up all my posts with the comments and likes\n  First on the site tryna cop the merchandise\n  Could damn near recite every single verse I write\n  Or bought tix to see me on the stage with the mic\n  And tell me after the show how my songs changed your life\n  It's y'all energy that's keepin' on the lights\n  I was down bad, scribblin' my life in a pad\n  They said, \"Go get a real job, put down the mic, it's a fad,\" but\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Nah, nothin', uh, look\n  Was headstrong and so I kept on\n  Was fueled by the fact that I was slept on\n  Wanted to prove to **** they was dead wrong\n  I wouldn't take it, take it onto the next song\n  Told my mama I'd make it, she like, \"I hope you right\"\n  Worked up the courage to hit up the local open mics\n  Me and these raps got a bond so tight\n  I'm back the next week even if I bombed that night\n  It's like, for real like\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Uh, look\n  At Domino's writin' rhymes on the back of a time sheet\n  Bosses would grind teeth at me fallin' behind\n  Tryna scroll through my mind to find beats\n  All I needed was a tempo to latch onto\n  Till I could find an instrumental that match\n  This back when producers wasn't sendin' me packs\n  I dropped some shit on SoundCloud and people didn't react\n  I'd be happy just to get ten clicks on a track, ****\n  Goddamn, it's bringin' memories back\n  When my heart was sure, the art was pure\n  I'm talkin' back when we was packin' out department store\n  But of course\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Bruh, and I hit Apache Music, roamin' packed lounge\n  Let the bouncer know I'm performin', doin' pat-downs\n  Hit the blunt, wait my turn, play the background\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Nah, bruh, I'm not a part of EARTHGANG, bruh, I'm just JID, but appreciate you\n  Even though they was all mimickin' the trap sound\n  I 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gone\nHere come the feelin' I've been tryna find for oh so long\n\"You can't hang it up now, bro, hold on\nPeople all around the world knowin' your songs\"\nSo this is for the diehards and casuals alike\nThat press play soon as the clock strikes midnight\nHit up all my posts with the comments and likes\nFirst on the site tryna cop the merchandise\nCould damn near recite every single verse I write\nOr bought tix to see me on the stage with the mic\nAnd tell me after the show how my songs changed your life\nIt's y'all energy that's keepin' on the lights\nI was down bad, scribblin' my life in a pad\nThey said, \"Go get a real job, put down the mic, it's a fad,\" but\nNothing could keep me away\nNah, nothin', uh, look\nWas headstrong and so I kept on\nWas fueled by the fact that I was slept on\nWanted to prove to **** they was dead wrong\nI wouldn't take it, take it onto the next song\nTold my mama I'd make it, she like, \"I hope you right\"\nWorked up the courage to hit up the local open 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damn near recite every single verse I write\n  Or bought tix to see me on the stage with the mic\n  And tell me after the show how my songs changed your life\n  It's y'all energy that's keepin' on the lights\n  I was down bad, scribblin' my life in a pad\n  They said, \"Go get a real job, put down the mic, it's a fad,\" but\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Nah, nothin', uh, look\n  Was headstrong and so I kept on\n  Was fueled by the fact that I was slept on\n  Wanted to prove to **** they was dead wrong\n  I wouldn't take it, take it onto the next song\n  Told my mama I'd make it, she like, \"I hope you right\"\n  Worked up the courage to hit up the local open mics\n  Me and these raps got a bond so tight\n  I'm back the next week even if I bombed that night\n  It's like, for real like\n  Nothing could keep me away\n  Uh, look\n  At Domino's writin' rhymes on the back of a time sheet\n  Bosses would grind teeth at me fallin' behind\n  Tryna scroll through my mind to find beats\n  All 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Two\n  One\n  Uh, look\n  And every time I think the mojo gone\n  Here come the feelin' I've been tryna find for oh so long\n  \"You can't hang it up now, bro, hold on\n  People all around the world knowin' your songs\"\n  So this is for the die-hards and casuals alike\n  That press play soon as the clock strikes midnight\n  Hit up all my posts with the comments and likes\n  First on the site, tryna cop the merchandise\n  Could damn near recite every single verse I write\n  Or bought tickets to see me on the stage with the mic\n  And tell me after the show how my songs changed your life\n  It's y'all energy that's keepin' on the lights (they do)\n  I was down bad, scribblin' my life in a pad\n  They said, \"Go get a real job, put down the mic, it's a fad,\" but\n  Nah, nothin', uh, look (nothin' could keep me away)\n  Was headstrong and so I kept on, was fueled by the fact that I was slept on\n  Wanted to prove to niggas they was dead wrong\n  I one-take it, take it onto the next song\n  Told my mama, \"I made it,\" she like, \"I hope you right\"\n  Worked up the courage to hit up the local open mics\n  Me and these raps got a bond so tight\n  I'm back there next week even if I bombed that night\n  It's like for real, like (nothin' could keep me away)\n  Uh, look\n  At Domino's writtin' rhymes on the back of a time sheet\n  Bosses would grind teeth at me fallin' behind\n  Tryin' scroll through my mind to find beats\n  All I needed was a tempo to latch onto\n  'Til I could find an instrumental that match\n  This back when producers wasn't sendin' me packs\n  I dropped some shit on SoundCloud and people didn't react\n  I'd be happy just to get ten clicks on the track, nigga\n  Goddamn, it's bringin' memories back\n  When my heart was sure, the art was pure\n  I'm talkin' back when we was packin' out department store\n  But of course (nothin' could keep me away)\n  Bruh, and I hit Apache Music, roamin' packed lounge\n  Let the bouncer know I'm performin', doin' 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