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I know they want a banger I know they want a banger I'm AC cool, Slater Yeah the style be packed Boy you looking at a swinger In the middle of the danger I'm where the wild things at See I'm the one they looking to for all of the hits I'm the one they looking to ball on the kicks I'm the one they looking just to shine with the Rolie I'm the one they looking for divine, for the holy Free! Oh they know that I'm golden In the mix with the potion Hit the wrist in the motion Flip the whip then control it Killing records Don't forget the blessing Had to throw the body in the ocean Oh they know that I'm golden Balling like we in the bonus Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back I know they waiting, they waiting on my appearance They hearing I got a deal, like when you shopping on clearance Some searing (Sss), that's fire, I'm fearing (Pft) That's lying, they sleeping (Shh) I'm tired of keeping this on the quiet Get loud on 'em! Be with my clique, yeah, y'all go make us dial 'em I had to go style 'em, I had to go wile on 'em Quitting's for scrubs, we never throw in the towel on 'em Flow so heaven sent, boy, I came from the clouds on 'em Tell 'em I'm giving the God graces, All on the low I see them and slide Hating the feeling, this violating, I'm knowing we need to heal it Cause on my block they shoot for the love Annihilating Know you want it raw, know you really want the truth? Naw You just want a show, you just want to take the roof off We'll let's get 'em off they feet, call it levitation I ain't worried 'bout the name, just the reputation Oh they know that I'm golden In the mix with the potion Hit the wrist in the motion Flip the whip then control it Killing records Don't forget the blessing Had to throw the body in the ocean Oh they know that I'm golden Balling like we in the bonus Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back Being realistic with the pen, I'm so different And when I disappear from the game, they'll know I'm missing Snap back to the program, knowing I never fit in Been fresh, y'all outta date, still rocking fitteds And I'm always forced to say it, so often it's imitated Been about the W, see me winning they hating Still riding real clean through the southside, player Used to be a cutla**, graduated to a BM See these suckers in the ClayCo, can't believe I used to be them Odds being stacked, can't believe I really beat 'em Still loading hollow points, but I pray that I never need 'em I still believe in God, and I pray that I get to meet Him! Know that I'm afraid sometimes I ain't ever been this scared in my life I know I need to pray sometimes But things ain't really been that nice Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Any more we'll black Are we really to the max? Are we really to the max? Got 'em jumping from the back Oh they know that I'm golden Oh they know that I'm golden When it's everything they want, I swear the feeling is odd Hit the stage for the praise, cause they giving applause I'm the one to stand in for the image of God But behind curtains, a man like the Wizard of Oz All I do is bring the craft to you But you looking for a hero, yeah, you need a man in a mask do you? (Oh they know that I'm golden) Don't that sound like the calf to you, something that'll master you? Don't call me your truth Don't give me your rules I am nothing you can lean on Don't you call me your proof Tryna tell you, you got everything to lose Don't put this art on a pedestal when the medals you lost were your slavery chains Cause at the end of the plagues, all things fade, and only God remains
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