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Uh 7xve What's good, Skeese? Heh Shoes cost the old project unit apartment View from the office is over the garden Doing mad deals like it's part of a bargain Telling nothing is average when they're doing the margin Bailed my n***a out of Attica, taught him about Africa Then he changed his name to whatsaname like he ain’t black enough Alhamdulillah I go to Mecca on the regas' Chess got us cheques, we was just eating checkers I'm 'bout four heads a stack and still sprеad respect I can't evеn tell you what's next I need the emblem on the ground from the foreign They travel with the pack with it but me? I got it touring But I told em I'd be back for em I done changed my whole life under a year Tell em "Get that sh*t right, the genius revered" Get in tune like in a booth and you a new engineer I'm here to prove I am the truth and really something to fear It's me 7xve Punks who don't, don't, don't know Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Drumwork) Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Separate the Jordan mids and Jordan highs) You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em You put my back against the wall, you know how I'm gon' react Our whole neighborhood could get it if it's one way out like cul de sacs I rock the white and blue Bo Jacks, the broken bats with the icy soakers My heart is as cold as a frozen frap I left em shocked, they swore I was GOAT when I spoke the raps I'm the local cat, coming for mines like the IRS when you owe em tax I'm on my own two and I won't collapse I'm calling cap if rappers say we in the same circle, no way we overlapped How you cold as a polar cap and still hotter than smoking stacks? The key is I'm a legend like the symbols on an open map I don't overslack, I overgrind and n***as know it's facts Was at they heads with the lines even when I was Opening Act Them corny n***as always rolling in packs They women's intentions be out of this dimension, I don't over-attach These days I do a lot of humble bragging I recognsie my greatness, realising they under average Motherf**ker Punks who don't, don't, don't know Punks who don't, don't, don't know Punks who don't, don't, don't know You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em (Aight) You can't impede my progress n***a, I advance Even if I gotta fire the entire camp The windows to the soul's through the eyes of man I seen n***as eyeing my bands tryna devise a plan They see me driving by in Lam' Used to eat the halal cart, white sauce for my rice and lamb I got fans inspired in France When I signed my deal I had a prezzie on my right hand Talent club at the cosmo, I'm a private man Sipping Casa, [?] at one-ninety grand See how my mind expand, now I'm a wiser man I bought enough jewels, I'm only interested in buying land Uh, ring on every finger same color Flush these n***as out, I got an all diamond hand Uh, the silence of the lamb, I told you it's getting spooky I'm the Michael Myers man, I arrived again Knife in hand Punks who don't, don't, don't know Punks who don't, don't, don't know (Hahaha, yeah) Punks who don't, don't, don't know (F**k outta here) You, you, yo-you, you know I'm gonna school em (Aight) You know I'm gonna school em You know I'm gonna school em You know I'm gonna school em
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