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We got backyard barbecues, shrimp and ribs
Bounce houses that we rent for kids
Haters ain't got two cents to give
I gotta watch what I say 'cause they sensitive
And these broke hos know we ain't interested
We let y'all get them cars and expensive cribs
Hos don't know what submissive is
They down low and know I ain't Mr. Bigs, uh
Let me tell you what the difference is
I ship them to you, don't care what the distance is
'Cause my plug's sending his work out in each town like LA Fitness is
Better swing for the fences, kid
And you might get a ring or a chain and a whip this big
Y'all snitch to pigs, don't quit your gigs
I'm the one that sold bricks, got rich and slid, trust
No gimmicks, I'm standin' behind real
It's authentic, they tellin' me I'm ill
Chill, I say what my mind feels
Tryna live, but they tell me time kills, tell the haters, what up?
No gimmicks, I'm standin' behind real
It's authentic, they tellin' me I'm ill
Chill, I say what my mind feels
Tryna live, but they tell me time kills, tell the haters, what up?
I know the vibes when people showin' the hate
It's still New York even though he upstate
Either his ride or my ride, the same plates
We both rap and produce, we create
That unapologetic lyrical calisthenics
I'm just that nice, as in my genetics
Name the place, I got money everywhere, I swear any bank, any chase
My XRP, my BTC
So when you see me, man, I look like a G (yo, Spesh, how it feel?)
When you got Kevin and LeBron on your Reels when they behind the wheel
You got juice, I stand behind steel (get it?)
I can show it or keep it concealed (uh-huh)
Def squad and trust, you know the deal
No gimmicks, I stand behind real
No gimmicks, I'm standin' behind real
It's authentic, they tellin' me I'm ill
Chill, I say what my mind feels
Tryna live, but they tell me time kills, tell the haters, what up?