Released on April 25, 2013

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[Verse 1]

Fake ID, but they know name

A lotta rappers, we ain't the same

We headed up, and your girls are down

You run your mouth, but we run the town

Way's been going crazy

Working too hard lately

Been getting kinda famous, but someone is yet to pay me (yeah)

Still, I'ma grind like everyday

I'ma rhymes in every way

Teams been coverin' the globe

That's what I call "with the state"

You say you don't like it (like it)

Why you tryna to fight it? (fight it)

You ain't ever live the dream, homie, you should try it (yeah)

'Cause I got some dope fans all overseas

UK to the Philippines

Craig got Scotland rockin'

So we worldwide with that A-Team

Bars been locking down the States

NY to them Golden Gates

Son, we way to global to be stressin' 'bout that local hate


[Drop/Chorus]

Throw the bass up!

Throwin' up them A, A, A's


[Verse 2]

So we be ridin' in infamy now

Haters be yellin', serenity now

Keepin' it real, the team know the deal

Soon in the venues and sellin' 'em out

How? 'Cause I don't drop bars, and I drop prisons

Got no dreams, I just got visions

Got some targets I been hittin'

'Cause I got a track for every feeling

Every problem that you dealing with

Electro to acoustic

Guarantee that I can make it hit

Ain't trying to die, no John Doe

Unless his last name Lennon, though

Put us on the map, 'cause we just tryna be some legends, yo

Never had to fake it, but I'm feeling like the greatest

And when we hit them stages, know I feel we 'bout to make it

Feel my life's an MVP, never could I trade it

Think I'm livin' how I'm meant to be

Look what I created


[Drop/Chorus]

Throw the bass up!

Throwin' up them A, A, A's