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Look Okayyyyy Okay It's a lot of- Go Look, look It's a lot of pain behind these metaphors I hit the game wit hella force It ain't shit I would settle for when I put out the best I'm popping shit yo kettle bored You not a threat go check the score I told her don't expect nomore still she got obsessed Niggas sleeping on me cool I'm getting to it while they rest On the seven making moves and takin' queens without the chess Like I'm with the IRS don't show my face till I collect My closet bigger than my room ain't my fault that it's a mess This nigga washed up like he love the shore I did it first I opened doors So if you plan on coming through em know to come correct How you know me we ain't spoke before Be blocking hoes like Okafor She trippin' tryna sneak a picture acting like the press Got me upset but then I got blowed the problem ignored My boots gold and steel toe you know the petal gettin' floored Bro ain't never balled before like someone banned him from the court I seen mo' motion in the whips that he be working on at Ford I'm rocking clothes you can't afford and moving - up out the dorm One of one's my uniform I'm like the antonym of norm I rather skip out on them parties I'm not jamming wit the corns Yea she yours but if I make it rain she dancing through my storm Every shot I take I make got niggas hating on my form And my pants from out the states so I keep paper where it's foreign I hit up my favorite blower like yo come play the horn But then she get the cold shoulder she don't stay when it get warm I'm thanking music it's my therapy A parody can't bother me You ever seen a copycat compare to me? Like honestly They mocking me for comedy I'm laughing to the bank Ion got the cleanest slate but step out looking like a saint Bae I need you crystal clear cus I just can't without the clarity I know my karma good I give out game like it's a charity She such a hypocrite she call me selfish but ain't sharing me I'm cozy without company but I could use a pair of me It's lonely when you see the fake I need another me Helmut on me even when it's safe I let it cover me I'm intrigued all you do is hate but keep on wondering where I be You can find me where that money coming in The fans keep on summoning But I be busy thumping it Only dropping bags best believe I'm never fumbling Steady popping tags just to walk out fucking bumming it I'm touching real bread these niggas steady out here crumbin' it F*ck the fame I want the pape that's what I wanna gain The dope odor it got me changing clothes I'm blowing propane My influence Cobain Flow addictive cocaine They say I'm the hardest ion even gotta proclaim It ain't no shame in giving homage biting swag be so lame It's insane you passing torches you ain't started no flame Real nigga domain so please stay in yo lane I had to hurt to shyne like this cus you can't gain wit no pain It be pain behind these metaphors I hit the game wit hella force It ain't shit I would settle for I put out the best I'm popping shit yo kettle bored You not a threat go check the score I told her don't expect nomore still she got obsessed Niggas sleeping on me cool I'm getting to it while they rest On the seven making moves and takin queens without the chess Like I'm with the IRS don't show my face till I collect My closet bigger than my room ain't my fault that it's a mess Nigga Yop Mhm, mhm
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