| I am the one from the stories that got you excited
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| Rhythmic flow is ignited
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| «How it’s so easy for her to recite it?»
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| Can do this shit while I’m asleep 'cause I write it
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| Watch how these niggas be so quick to bite it
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| I let them in but they never be quite it
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| Imitation is just inspiration, if you feel like takin' just be sure that you
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| cite it
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| I’m a trippy nigga with a different aura
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| Adamant the vision, had to start with the supporters
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| Had a premonition, had to get the shit in order
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| And I’m finna take it all, fuck a wall, what’s a border?
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| I’ve been counted out for too damn long
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| Like I couldn’t take the crown with two damn songs
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| All up in the booth with no home training
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| Please give me a counter to dance on (Just to dance on)
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| Yeah
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| Niggas be playin', yeah
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| Industry games, yeah
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| Rappin' but they not in love with it
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| Think it’s a shame, yeah
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| I’m 'bout to pop on some other shit
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| Think it’s a game
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| They don’t control where I land
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| I’m fresh than a bitch and you know that
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| Don’t take my body to show that
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| Get in the booth, I’m the truth, I get loose, I don’t hold back
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| Fuckin' the game, they the same, need a hoe bag
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| Tradin' they lyrics and shit, I ain’t for that
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| Don’t need a scam with a plan or to «fuck on your man»
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| Y’all want more of that?
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| I am the antithesis, making 'em wish that it was just a phase, now they pray
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| for the show back, stole that
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| Kill 'em with kindness and sound
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| Know I’m the tightest around
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| Head in the cumulus, feet on the ground
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| They say that I’m gifted, well-spoken and brown
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| Don’t need a Birkin, need diamonds in mouth
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| Too much to ask of rap, Queen of the South
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| My shit is imported, they shoppin' at Ralph’s
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| «No Squares» was a teaser, I’m makin' my rounds
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| Niggas watchin' me, they be flockin' it
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| They say they tryna slide with me, yeah
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| I can hear the snakes, they hissin', tryna break my mission
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| 'Cause I know who I’m 'bout to be
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| I just tell 'em «Hold»
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| Tell 'em, «What, I got too much on my plate»
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| And I know that I’m a sight to see, yeah
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| I can make it so official, I’ma blow my whistle
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| It’s a game, I decide the team
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| Niggas be playin', yeah
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| Industry games, yeah
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| Rappin' but they not in love with it
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| Think it’s a shame, yeah
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| I’m 'bout to pop on some other shit
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| Think it’s a game
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| They don’t control where I land
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| Royal flush, nigga the cards in my hand |