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Reign Reign Go Away
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Dame D.o.l.l.a.
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D.O.L.L.A He say he the GOAT, I come for his body Platinum 'cause he bought the copies Should've just passed me the torch I got no remorse, I beat him like Rocky I fill the tank up with Diesel You jealous of me and I see you 'Cause on this day, originals just can't f*ck with the sequel I'm new school, got new hits Space Jams, not Blue Chips Hangman, yo' shoe's shit Dame 6, I'm too lit Big name, got big bread, but you corny Gift bags get purchased every time you get horny, then they repo'd Loved you when you was in beast mode Lowkey thought you was a cheat code Know that you shoot for the cheap hoes Shooting need work like your free throws Know you see my pockets deep so Your flexing ain't really your thing bro We both could be working at Kinko's And Kobe won you them rings though Ole nursery rhyme spittin', small car sittin' Ole Icy Hot poster boy, TNT snitchin' You big man hatin', mad at my existence Had a song with Bad Boy Well I'm Jordan to the Pistons Still getting to the chicken This ain't nothing new to me I've always been the chosen one Nothing you could do with me This what Rich look like, before the dough and jewelry I'm from where Tom Hanks from, but no tomfoolery Do it for the fam, ain't no Magic, no Kazaam Ain't no flexin' for the gram, I'm for real I promise you don't really wanna meddle/mettle with me, Steel All yo' personalities, real characters could get revealed We could've did a track together, just pass the torch It's lit without you brother, I was bussing off the porch Call 9-11, ha, dusting off the Porsche Look inside that statue at Staples and find a corpse Confused at why you barked up the tree, 'cause I'ma do ya Versace on my body, you finally gon' meet Medusa Don't know if I address you as Shaq, or Shaq-Fool-Ya Old head can't see me, he blinded, Slick Rick The Ruler Pride all in the way and you know it, you big cocky Heard my rhymes and quickly turned into a diss jockey Nigga wanna play with the monster, you Big Papi Was mad at Steph's Unanimous trophy, you sick probably It'd be wise to move on Aristotle 'cause this a gimme All the money in the world, but traded you for Penny Recorded with the legends of your time, I get with plenty Never run from smoke, I'm the type to climb up the chimney Was really feeling threatened, at least enough to diss me Should've knew this was a shootout, I could never let you zip me Said that max was little, that 250 million crispy Can't recall you getting that when I was cruising on the 10 speed This a different era, you the past and you the past Said yourself that I'm a Tesla, no longer need diesel gas Kinda like the Cavs ain't really need Diesel ass And even in Miami, won that on the strength of Flash You had a moment OG, you the pioneer But I done reached the top at this point and the climb is clear All my bars is colder than any climate that's near So if you looking for the stop to the reign you could find it here Feel me!
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