| We got Shannon Sharpe and Skip Bayless and all these sports people talkin' bout
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| championships, and basketball this
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| This is rap
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| Y’all out y’all’s jurisdiction and you can’t save 'em
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| He easy working, he know it but fans ride you
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| I know you know when niggas really love you, they’ll lie too
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| And it hit different when pressure really apply fool
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| Goofy cutting checks and his BM sponsor is side dues
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| I could walk away and not lose a second of sleep
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| Run up on a wolf 'cause I got the texture of sheep
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| Classy with my bullshit, I professor a lesson in beef
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| Paying cats to write, is decease a pay for relief?
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| You’s a clout chaser, even after all the success
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| Fake love on the camera, he capping all at the desk
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| Ghost writers on deck, checker boards, no chess
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| Hailing from the land of the muscle cars, no flex
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| You not a rapper, you comedy, commentary, and actor
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| Feed 'em with a slingshot, you better call the pastor
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| David and Goliath, your stature’s a non-factor
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| Friends really love you, they scatter and contact you like
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| «Shaq just let it be 'cause no weapons gon' ever prosper
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| Remember you’re a cop with endorsements and you’re a doctor»
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| I’ma get the tommy and do the diesel like proctor
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| And your weight rising, you might get sneaked at the opera
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| You awkward, I know you got habits to cover bases
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| Head up in the clouds but his rumble is in the basement
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| Tell the world prepare for a harder fall on the pavement
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| Then I put you under, today I’m working the grave shift
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| Raised real solid, I’m DOLLA but not for dollar sign
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| Only Dame you beat was 2000 and that was Stoudemire
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| Music to my ears when a phony or any coward try
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| Cut out all the lights on this oldie, I’m like the power guy
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| I think your pen kinda sketchy, you should’ve left me
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| Sensitive, I almost confused you with Lisa Leslie
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| How you swing on Chuck and then try and go be his bestie?
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| Love them mosh pits full of men, you be looking zesty
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| What you thought, 'cause you popular, shit was sweet?
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| We spot insecurities far away in the East
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| I don’t wanna hear it, don’t bargain with me for peace
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| 'Cause we gon' shoot it out 'til you bow and just never speak
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| I mean it, I’m not the one, I don’t care about what you did
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| What you done lately? |
| Don’t tell me 'bout what was then
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| When you was in your prime getting faded off fifths of Hen'
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| I was rocking Js in my pop’s Mercedes Benz
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| Uh, so basically all that money not gon' impress me
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| I been on the thinnest of ice and turned into Gretzky
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| Even if you cut me a check, you could never check me
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| This a epic moment in sports, I need a ESPY
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| I know you only competing for some attention
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| You was hot then, but today, you honorable mention
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| All your closest folks need to come with an intervention
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| The General commercial’s a little over-extended
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| Cut it short man, this really ain’t worth your legacy
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| Rather get embarrassed instead of live with the jealousy
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| The game moved on, you was gone, she’s no Penelope
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| You play with GP and B. Shaw, you know the pedigree
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| A wise men said «A clown gon' always perform»
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| Rather stay in character 'stead of weather the storm
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| You can call me Damian 'cause my supremacy’s born
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| Told me sex myself, stay away from the porn
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| I done talked music with Jada, Juvie and Weezy
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| Pusha T, Common and Jesus with me like Yeezy
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| Budden podcast and do special olympics with Stevie
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| No wonder you feel a way, and I fuck with G-Eazy
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| Jamie Foxx, 2 Chainz, I really rock with the dopest
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| I was in the stu' all night with Marsha Ambrosius
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| You gon' say you always had it rocking like a boulder
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| The real original was yelling «No Limit Soldier!» |