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Yeah I'm just sayin' that, yeah I just, damn Yeah, yeah I take my licks in the storm— That storm headed, them doors severed Fly around the chicken, I'm more breaded, my Lord better Success in the air, my pores said it They say I'm the greatest, n***a, them whores said it Hopped in the Rolls, 2020, lock and I load "Pop sh*t" explode Dot, Big Sean, Electron', feel like I gotta "Control" My music connect with the people And bridgin' like the top of the nosе Soul, let 'em know 'bout them blocks that wе rose from Legend in my city, must acknowledge it I hustle 'fore I fight, head down, Nate Robinson, wait Similar to Nate, we was runnin' from Jakes while makin' plates I'm gettin' bread still You n***as runnin' in place, I'm tryna treadmills Monte had to sit down, so f**k the feds still Got out, mansion in Victorville, we from the gutter, n***a, all day So now, it's ghetto ponytails, n***a, we've come a long way, remix (Look, ugh) n***as want my old sh*t (Ooh), buy my old album (Yeah) And tell your favorite rappers, "Come see me and peep the outcome" I put a X right beside his name like Malcolm And give his head to the n***a that he stole his style from (Heee, brrt, brrt) I got a list of n***as to kill, don't ask, "How come?" (Boom, boom, boom) Don't ask no names, just pray that you not one (Not one) I ain't playin' with these n***as, but they still is my sons And f**k your top five if I ain't your top one (Ooh) These raps written in blood, I got lit off the buzz (Uh-huh) Know how I'm feelin' this bud (Right) I'm the king of my city (Facts), and I can feel all the love (Uh-huh) There ain't nobody to trust (Nope), if n***as ain't one of us (Nah) I see through the poker face, dawg, I'm callin' his bluff I shine like a multifaceted gem in the rough I'm passionate with every pen that I touch (Uh-huh) It's like I wrote this sh*t in cursive (What else? Right) God MC flow (Woo), n***a, these is Bible verses (God, yeah) The feature fee won't include the hearses (No) Same thing you gifted with is what you’ll be cursed with (What?) Soul-searchin' 'til my flow's perfect, or I’m lyin’ in the morgue Thinkin', "Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore" (Yeah, yeah, uh) Who left the bricks on the floor? We too big on the boards, whoa Smooth n***a off the bench, I'ma score I could hit a million hoes that's legit, but I'm sure They don't make 'em like my b*t*h anymore Who let these kids in the door? You was 'posed to keep it closed Now, they in here throwing stones and break the window to my soul Ain't no remote chance in Hell I ever let 'em get control, ugh I surf the 'Gram and see the wave you n***as rode Go to the board for the lesson I'll be transparent with you, just don't be projecting Who taught you to be armed and use your guard as a weapon? Who told you hit your shell every time you feel threatened? You know that I been stressed, I smoked a quarter by afternoon I walk with a attitude I gave you n***as change and got no token of gratitude Like, what I gotta do to make you tap in? I might f**k around, start beefing with my rap friends f**k you, REASON Before we roam, let me go back to the start 'Cause art imitates life, and life imitates art Once we start to dive in this knowledge and this wisdom They gon' always wanna box us in like it's cubism Knew about Picasso before I was a snot-nose Before I had a pot to p*ss in, and ‘fore a hot stove Pressure is like walking across hot coal I'm cooler than a North Face in Norway, Oslo Everybody on this track is known to slay sh*t JID gave me a reason to snap on Zay sh*t Toy with my emotions, I am not one to play with I'm rapping with these Top Dawgs to chill with my down b*t*h That is no lie, I'm a nice guy and a wise guy With a bright mind fresh out of Muay Thai Don't like to beef with n***as 'cause they all pie Only time they really caught a body was in Far Cry Try to bring the Grammy to the crib, that's it Why die to be a legend when I live that sh*t? You could talk about my music, I don't give two sh*ts Because sooner or later, you gon' ride my d**k Icarus if I fall off, but I'ma soar Like a sprained ankle when I landed on the floor If you don't like the song, here's the exit door 'Cause they don't really make 'em like this anymore b*t*h, we've been bored, I wish we could tour Girl, you need Christ, not Christian Dior Why you keep tryn' take pics with me for? Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore A white boy broke her heart back in high school Now she told me she ain't taking white d**k anymore— "Damn, are you sure?" Cried when she don't get her way— "Damn, are you four?" Stole her heart, now I'm tryna slide in the getaway The game chose me, baby, I didn't get a say I done watched a lot of rappers rise and disintegrate Paid attention to the styles I'm finna demonstrate This is how you do it, man World's getting too insane, turned a check into a chain Tuggin' on her NuvaRing, we are not the same If you f**kin' with my crew then you got the right brothers, like we flew a plane Don't ask me about it, let your boo explain Look, say she don't know REAS', that sh*t too insane Old school, put my shorty on Biggie like Pootie Tang, do ya thang Cap in all the raps, that sh*t won't stop Rest in peace, Breonna Taylor, her killers, they should've knocked Wait, Jack, I'm in some pu**y, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics I am legend, that explain all the will that a n***a carry Talking real big wheel like Ferris, top, that's it from the greatest Newborn babies, that sh*t newly apparent, REASON I take my licks in the storm, b*t*h, do me raw Yeah, still f**kin' 'til six in the morn' Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore Yeah, I f**k my b*t*h when I'm bored, rich from the poor Drunk, high, stumblin' off the sh*ts and record Video vixen, she copped her tits from the store, said ("Damn, they don't make 'em like this a—")
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