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Artiste:
K. Young
Titre:
Distinguished
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Separate me from the others, I’m unexplainable, In a class of my own. I’m so distinguished. Got no comparison, you’re just embarrassing yourself Trying to get brand new with me, truly, I’m distinguished, It’s kind of like I’m not from earth And I’ve been living on Mars since birth, I’m so different. I’m distinguished, You never seen me so plain cut, And I’m thug, imma bow my thoughts so deep. Is there a long time coming, a long time struggling, And so, middle finger to the haters that cut me down, Wait to see me at the top, you gonna hate me now. I’ve ride extraterrestrial, I’ll be your leader when I’m through. Separate me from the others, I’m unexplainable, In a class of my own. I’m so distinguished. Got no comparison, you’re just embarrassing yourself Trying to get brand new with me, truly, I’m distinguished, It’s kind of like I’m not from earth And I’ve been living on Mars since birth, I’m so different. I’m distinguished, You never seen me so plain cut, And I’m thug, imma bow my thoughts so deep. Now I’m high in a G6, no disrespect, But I can’t see you from here, no. So when you see my name written in the sky And a light so bright it will blind your eyes I’m up so big, wishing you was I, See, I’ve a magic gate, baby, till I die. Separate me from the others, I’m unexplainable, In a class of my own. I’m so distinguished. Got no comparison, you’re just embarrassing yourself Trying to get brand new with me, truly, I’m distinguished, It’s kind of like I’m not from earth And I’ve been living on Mars since birth, I’m so different. I’m distinguished, You never seen me so plain cut, And I’m thug, imma bow my thoughts so deep. From the bottom to the top, and it feels so good To be home for the first time, making history. You’ll never meet another guy fly like me, With only my Louis drawers and my white T on, K-Young chain and I let it hang low, I got a bad appetite bitch, all of this for letting roll my weed up, Weed up.