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These nigga be living they lies
They don't be living they lives
Same nigga no disguise
Same watch new face
My time is here I had to wait
I make a mil and say my grace
Sorry babe I'm running late tell the waiter hold my plate
They don't want radio static
This way that way hoppin
New wave new way fashion
Who gone digi up the fastest
Key game get branded
From underneath to outstanding
Belly of the beast to uncaged havoc
Witness magic from the mavericks
Young nigga I've been cooking up something
All roads finna Leed me to the hundreds
I see these niggas on they Instagram stunting
I be hitting home runs these niggas bunting
Cause all the shit that they talking irrelevant
Pull up like biceps niggas be hella bent
How you so broke but you staying so arrogant
How about a bad bitch I gotta keep me a pair of them
But I gotta keep the bread next to the toaster
If you try and touch the bread you getting burnt up
I'm a wish that came true like Timmy Turner
Got me pulling on her hair and fucking her perm up
Believe me she wonder in the night lust
Cant see the ending ain't no lighten up
Ain't it frightening ain't no fighting it ain't no finding this
You ain't hype as this
I hyper extend with a vertical twist
Money count up back end all on me
Booming and brewing like UCLA
Its balling all in the team
This is the warriors story the glory the oracle
Yo
These niggas look hella bent
Trust me the money is permanent I got your bitch twerking on all fours again look
I'mma get it back used to flip a burger now I flip a pack
Had to run from murder had to keep a strap
Ain't some shit you heard of I could never lack
I can break the bank right now
Bout get a bitch in China saying newhow
Say I got some competition I don't see how
Ten toes I gotta keep my feet down
I don't need a crown
Bitch niggas talk
Hidden niggas stalk
Not the gun that had the clippers like Chris Paul
Niggas see that I'm the shit so they pissed off
Bullets having niggas jumping like Chris Cross
Bitch I've been IT and I don't see a clown
And if you tryna run up you getting run down
Gonna run up to the sun down
I don't gotta try this shit is in my blood now
Bang
I've see some shit on this rock
Good great some tragic
In my blood is magic
No package
All biz
Anthrax em and tax em
The stoves on I've been brewing
Ancient I speak from the ruins
I will not stop till I'm multi
I won't me that cake and the whole pie
I came in that bitch through the roof
Turning the church to booth
I'm preaching that real to the pulpit
I speak with that drip and it's fluid
I'm changing my views with progression
Life's good its been testing
These shrooms got me higher than seagull
Fourth dimension illegal