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Hello, hello, hello America
They thought I fell off, but hello, what do they know?
Yeah they know, they know I carry [?]
Halo, halo, there goes an angel
And no, they won't show that respect to us
Unless we send for them a put a check on 'em
So I paid [?] bro to check on 'em (do-do-do)
Gillette, make a check on 'em, [?] bro he's on the payroll
I do not play unless you promise you do not forfeit
We make movies out the Benz, Jeep wagon, lotta horses
G5 box ridin' if it's not Porsches
Look like a bunch of floatin' boxes out the box office
Empowered by the higher power
I'm acknowledged by the higher up, I'm at my highest up
It gets no higher like the top offer
You say you biased, you just like Hova
Same sh*t, he's a giant of his time and I'm a giant in my prime
Bof us, I like [?] pies over hotdogs
Rap circles 'round rappers, run laps around writers
Rap Purp and Thug's masters, spit fire, f**k lighters
Light blunts for my half, I been blunt, I buzz guns like f**k fightas
One shot, f**k fightin', whole world tryna fight us
We intense, cramped up like arthritis
So f**kin' gassed up I caught the itis
(Full of myself)

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