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(Yeah) (Jack is producing bangers) I'm an image maker Pablo way I go and picture paint it From a different angle, I just lit the flame up Got the formula, encrypt the data Ever since the day one, I’ve been down with this All it takes is just a lot of working and a little patience And I'm 'bout to be the proof of it I'm 'bout to whip it quick, I gotta interstate it I just drop this shit and then they imitate it Ain't no squares 'round me, ain't no pixelation We're just getting started and this shit is crazy I’ve been puffing loud till the windows foggy And the whip is hazy when I'm whipping lately Only showing face if I'm getting payment (Yeah) Roll the wraith if I hit the pavement Gotta do it man, I live for greatness and it's on Keep my foot up on the gas I see 'em looking when I pass I do my cooking in the lab I leave the bullshit in the past I'm seeing through it like it's glass (Yeah, seeing through it) With the movement, it's a fact I put the music on the map I got it booming in the trap They cannot do it like it's Jack (Sounds) This shit come out of the spirit, it's real when you know I am just here for the show Ain't got no fear it's a go, whoa, whoa (Yeah) This shit come out and you hear it, it's real when you know When I'm in here, make a toast Ain't got no fear it's a go, whoa Sipping on good and my tree right (Yeah) Keep it on go, it’s a green light Motherfuckers are not really ever who they seem like Cannot come at me if you ain't even got your team right, facts, yeah (Facts) Get your bread up, gotta eat right (Eat) Only going in if it seem right You are never somebody who I would ever be like, damn A-a-action only People talking but they're never really taking action on it I’ve been plotting on this shit for five years Plus I'm grinding and I got the passion for it In the laboratory I’ve been cooking up and shitting on 'em like I'm in the lavatory I’ve been married to the game but I ain't talking 'bout no matrimony It just happened homie, yeah (Whoa, whoa) This shit come out of the spirit, it's real when you know (Aye) I'm tryna fly overseas and go make me 150 a piece for a show I gotta twist up a raw, I’ve been getting so high but I'm constantly keeping it low And I swear that I'm in it for real, I’ve been living this way for reason, believe it's a go And you ain't ever gonna be me (No) I can dish it like a Petri I’ve been smoking on the kiwi While I'm sipping on the Fiji (Jack is producing bangers)