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You know when I go up I ain't 'finna slow up I'm humble as f*ck But I'm already him Walk in the bitch like the owner And not a soul know us But I bet you they do by end You smell the Aroma I ain't even roll up It's still in my pocket I walk with a scent But I wouldn't press it Because brodie he extra Go triple on X's he live with a stick Gave you a shot & you missed How did I know That they'll like it like this We got the sauce we don't need no mix Hope out the whip & I body the drip Dead hearts on my chest & some tech on my wrist Boxes of Jordan's but I don't do kicks Mommy a charm & she come with some tricks Move like a don you know I'm with the shits, yeah Living life legendary, the team We gon' reign forever Never been afraid of the water Bitch I was raised by sharks & orcas Swam through the lines, I ain't care 'bout borders I ain't checkin' in 'bout where I'm going Because bitch, I was raised in the deep end So catching shade where you stay was reliving That boy seasoned, no four season, only do Caesar's Hot like Gyza, Tap my visa, to catch up on all Of the drip that I missed, when I couldn't get nothing I had to wear the same shit Tried to wash it out quick & hang dry it In front of the oven Man y'all is not built like us Was set back & y'all never stepped up, god damn Living with perks it's a blessing It's all on the house, I'm connected I paid my respect, so I get it With open arms, loved & respected To my dawgs, I'm forever indebted Said my lady my greatest investment I move like a nigga protected Because these angels my greatest of weapons Now hold up a second I got the game & applied it Bet on my conscious, now stop it I double the leverage I ain't provoking no violence, or moving in malice But if its some problem, we dead it Stay in the shadows we prowling, we like the "G" in lasagna However Wayne said it I got some things to accomplish The mission iconic, I said it let's get it Gave you a shot & you missed How did I know That they'll like it like this We got the sauce we don't need no mix Hope out the whip & I body the drip Dead hearts on my chest & some tech on my wrist Boxes of Jordan's but I don't do kicks Mommy a charm & she come with some tricks Move like a don you know I'm with the shits, yea