| This that moment where they come up with the shit I write but
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| I don’t write I’m just always right
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| Yeah, I’m sick of all these rap bastards
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| Now I’m back like cab backwards
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| Wait that’s average
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| They used to laugh at ‘em
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| I used to help ‘em stay sharp till they back-stabbed ‘em
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| Like they recording in reverse, they back tracking
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| Sure ‘nuff like I just seen the last dragon
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| Got a lot of childhood memories of dad laughing
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| He tried to tell us jokes even though he was bad at it
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| In the skreets contrary to my believe
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| I reach cause if I sell it I buy it cheap (you wanna)
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| And if I sell it wasn’t me (I gotta)
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| I said if I sell it wasn’t me
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| Now you know the levels
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| I’m from a era where Flex drop bombs and Clue spoke with echoes
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| I’m too close to settle, label that’s rude bold and thorough
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| Could’ve went pro but
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| They said I was too old and ghetto
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| Ball like Manute Bol or and Melo
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| Cause truth told even at a traffic light all I see is green and red
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| Nobody ever move slow on yellow
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| You get the memo
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| Either you stop or you go coz there ain’t no inbetweens when you out on that
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| road
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| It’s yall choice
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| Would you rather fly or just grow
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| You niggas must not know
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| I’m from a place so poor
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| The tow truck man truck got towed
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| Hold up, the tow truck man truck got towed
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| Shit that’s crazy
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| But that maybe
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| The craziest shit you ever heard
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| You lay in your piss you’ll never learn
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| Word, God bless the man was born a legend
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| Even the devil was born in heaven
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| Why is these little niggas tryin' me
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| But I’m finna Kawhi Leonard
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| Kill 'em quietly
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| A nigga fly call me niggarace
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| The price high hurry up and buy the sip beside me yeah
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| I’m tight rowdy
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| I can’t call you sir cause
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| Niggas might clown me
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| Like, pipe down I got Christ round me
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| You more like Kyle Lowry I’m Mike Lowrey
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| And I’m not a morning person
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| But I’m up in the morning
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| Customers yawning, you unemployed, I come to employ ‘em
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| You wanna join
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| Like a nigga at a gender reveal they want the boy
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| (stop right there) |