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You number one, now it's time to start sneakin' up (Oh) This for my n***as that say I ain't deep enough (Oh) Me, I been talkin' for those that don't speak enough (Oh) B*t*h, I'm a king, R.I.P to King Geedorah Let's go You number one, now it's time to start sneakin' up This for my n***as that say I ain't deep enough Me, I been talkin' for those that don't speak enough B*t*h, I'm a king, R.I.P. to King Geedorah (Oh) Give out dilemmas, we takin' out problems (Oh) All of this hate, keep on spreadin' like pollen (Oh) I rose above it like flowers that blossomed (Oh) Air Force energy black as T'Challa (Doo-doo-doo, doo) Why n***as talkin' that cash sh*t Knowin' damn well n***as don't have sh*t? (Doo-doo-doo, doo) That's why a n***a don't flash sh*t 'Cause n***as pullin' up with mad sticks I'm the n***a walkin' through the mist (Through the mist) Still reportin' live from the depths of the abyss (From the ground) I'm too dedicated like I'm Wayne in '06 (Uh-huh) But the only thing missing is the motherf**kin' wicks, uh (Okay) Sunshine state with a great lil' life For the ones that can't everyday, quick pace (Quick pace) In your face, broad day, jumpin' on the interstate Too fast, might get caught up in a race (Caught up in a race) Yeah, you know how it go in the states for a crate Want a quarter-million dollars for a space (Dollars for a space) Just made it out the mud to a way In New York for the green with no place, I got K (Place, I got K) Now the game is colder than the Arctic Sittin' in the darkness, feelin' like a starless night So I gotta be the light, regardless Even though I'm tryna make a livin' as a artist Anyway, I gotta be on point just like a marksman Hard to be a rapper when they makin' you the target N***as in the field and they be drillin' like a sergeant Some take souls, some sell it like a auction A whole lotta n***as gettin' locked up (Locked) If they don't, then them n***as get shot up (Pew-pew) Just heard that they found a n***a last week (What?) In his hood with his whole body chopped up (Oh) Got me feelin' like, "Damn, that's f**ked up" (Yeah) Gotta keep my face clean and a gun tucked In the bathroom smokin' on the must-must Pray to God that any n***a don't rush us, damn Sunshine state with a great lil' life For the ones that can't everyday, quick pace (Quick pace) In your face, broad day, jumpin' on the interstate Too fast, might get caught up in the race (Caught up in the race) Yeah, you know how it go in the states for a crate Want a quarter-million dollars for a space (Dollars for a space) Just made it out the mud to a way In New York for the green with no place, I got K (Place, I got K)
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