| Yall been eating all alone dawg, stop being greedy
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| Niggas got they hands out, stop being needy
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| Only time we do the crabbing, linguine
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| Cut a couple homies off, caught being sneaky
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| Stumble but I got it back, bobbing and weaving
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| in his prime, I’m a force, what y’all needed
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| God level reaching I’m killing off certain features
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| Gold medal peaces reminding me I’m a beacon
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| Of light to my people who struggle to find they reason
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| Money is the motive but really I want the freedom
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| Started as a worker, ended up being leader
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| Now they wanna join an allegiance, can’t beat 'em
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| Way ahead of time and my future just silver lining
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| I’m screaming from the horizon «I am"to philosophic the pen
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| The bigger body, my wife, super hottie
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| I’m richer that that bugatti, don’t mention illuminati, nigga naw
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| Try to blackball me I got quarter pocket
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| I’m the type to show my route but know you can not stop it
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| I took some Ls to make me living legend
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| Show 'em nothing but success I bet they get the message
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| Too much gassing going on I might just get the Tesla
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| Applying pressure every drop you know it’s something special
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| Do not compare me to nobody I got different measures
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| How can I woadie in my bezzle, my guilty pleasure
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| I told myself I never settle, I’m gon' ride forever
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| Bought up some property, honestly could’ve bought a Phantom
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| I know they proud of me, I’m the light in this Panhandle
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| I know they proud of me, I’m the light in this pen nigga
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| I’m in this shit getting jiggy
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| Haters on my sideline, can’t get with me
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| 12 years in it, fans still feel it
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| Power back up, I switched a auto to a semmi nigga
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| One shot kill a, everybody shiver
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| Controlled by the white man, you sold to the system
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| I’ve been out here zenning, just holding my inner vision
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| in the kitchen, just doing digits
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| 2022 this the journey of reposition
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| Journey of recognition, reason why we existed
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| Either war with the world of yourself, your decision
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| Dear Lord, thanks that you keep me, cover me, watch over me, watch over my
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| loved ones, I know that the devil always working. |
| But any weapon formed will
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| never prosper. |
| We ready.
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| Hood Nation |