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Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Nothing to it, more than music I live it
Pitch it like a World Series strike to you suckers
A bully motherfucker, clutch your bitches
Too many kings, a nigga rather be a legend
Sitting on millions a turn your life into heaven
Fuck how you feel, so how you feeling is irrelevant
Righteous, light up, mic up, potent
Focused, dopest, bamboo wrap for the moment
Golden, magnum, rappers to you Trojans
Fuck all y'all, introduce you to ya coffins
Realest, you only work out a theory
Big bang niggas, meet the builder of the pyramid
One, two, three and to the four
A nigga never stop, even kicking in the door
Five, six, seven and the eight
Saluting all the corners in the trap every day
Nine, ten, here we go again
Put a lighter in the air 'cause the struggle never ends
Roll something, smoke something, sip ya brown liquor
Grind every day, more figures
Nothing to it, do it like I abuse it
Middle finger high, they love it, that's why I do it
Fuck is you niggas stupid? I'm the villain they be rooting
On a mission for more, haute couture included
Beyond living, God willing, we all glisten
We mob different, born wicked, broads is form fitted
Cigar lit, grown shit, we heartless
Still sag tho jeans and the hats low
It's me nigga, a hundred when I pass through
Post anywhere clear looking straight through
Remain you, be the hardest for these niggas
What we started means no pardons, we border on these niggas
Coldest, money the motive, so more of it
Yeah, money the motive, so more of it
Grind hard like a groupie on a ball player
See the truth, ink scribbled on the wall player
One, two, three and to the four
A nigga never stop, even kicking in the door
Five, six, seven and the eight
Saluting all the corners in the trap every day
Nine, ten, here we go again