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Uh-huh The Butcher comin', n***a Yeah, uh (Hit-Boy) I'm a Christian Dior shirt rocker, two Glock wearer Only rapper that would've thrived in the 2Pac era I'm talkin' '98 drug money, shoebox era (Shoebox era) I proved my point once, in every take, the proof got clearer Y'all n***as make threats (Huh), we take killers and take bets f**k with us and end up bad like dope you can't stretch (Hah) Twenty somethin' years in it and ain't make a mistake it If you ain't spendin' half an M, ain't no way to relatе yet Mob ties, I'll prick your finger bеfore I connect you (Gang) I know some n***as that rather kill you before they respect you (Ah) And f**k rap, me and my n***as sold boy as professionals They say it's time to eat again on this Oyster Perpetual Scars on my body still (Still), they think I signed Illuminati deals (Illuminati deals) 'Cause this paper talkin' to me like it's Johnny Gill I push weight like I bodybuild (Bodybuild) I let the b*t*h slide, her attitude fake but her body real (Let's go) I'm on point when my enemies not I shoot with nobody 'round me like a penalty shot (Boom, boom, boom, boom) When n***as' traps was warmin' up, mines was literally hot (Mines was hot) The promotin' I did, Pyrex should be givin' me pots, yeah That's how you handle business (Business), got my name in the Guinness (Guinness) Records, next to ballers and retired drug dealers Side note, I'm the realest (Uh-uh), signin' off, Mister Pennick This money ain't change sh*t, I'm gangsta from start to finish (Let's go)
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