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Swordfish / So Familiar II
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Illmac
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Oooh, the block gets hot in the summertime A short walk down your driveway A long drive down the highway Oooh, the block gets hot in the summertime Walkin' down the street I used to know (yea, yea) I'm like dawg, I'm from the north Lookin' for the sauce, sh*t I got that Borscht, woah Yo was pouring from my pores, I was poor and couldn't afford a Ford Now I focus on going from the foreign to a Porsche Ain't poor enough before, I'm looking forward to the Forbes list Enormous chip on my shoulder, support it like a forklift Couple rappers cryin' now, Portland don't support sh*t Pro'lly 'coz you boring, that's a warning for you War with the warden of the north, I'll turn your block into a horror film Forty in the bomber, turn your porch into a war flick Buffalo cauliflower, taco filled with swordfish Got the foreign top just like Halle Berry Swordfish (nice) Nobody put me on, I might off took it wrong Ain't get no play 'coz I wasn't cooking, surprised it took this long (took this long) Had to recognize how I told myself them lies (lies) Might of fetishized fame until we severed ties So I don't blame homies that made it and don't holla' Blame the people that treat em' like a path to they own dollar (real sh*t) I don't need to benefit to love to see success for others And I don't idolize most rappers unless we met eachother (real sh*t) I don't treat fans like there less than others even though my DM's lookin' like an old double XL Freshman cover (talk to 'em) I made my own way, and the only thing stopping me is if I get in my own way But in my head the whole day, that's ok Long as the Earth rotate I'mma go crazy Need my soul saved, I know they gonna' pray on my downfall I won't break (He's senile) That's so Drake (He complex) He's so Em' (He go cray') He so Ye', hold up na (He change clothes), He's so Jay That's that sh*t I don't like, like salsa, they Söze, they Keyser, they so fake They so-so, my soul glow No shade, the whole globes my snow-globe Each verse a snowflake, its own shape And I ain't even touch the surface yet Made 'em anxious on accident, that's a nervous wreck My brain feel like a circus tent Got the drip putting in work and sweat Blood and tears it was worth to shed Tryna' secure the bag and curb this debt And stay ahead of the curve and curve internal threats And treat old me like obstacles I circ*mvent Just to flourish, bed A higher purpose my work reflects, work for less Made it flip an' stuck the landin', perfect ten, I deserve the best
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