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No one of them, None of them No one of them, None of them Boom, I'm always stepping in designer clothes See my shoes can't be talking bout what are those I'm in the trap with a bag of o's And I'm looking at my bag thinking, everything's gotta go And now I'm talking on the telephone Got me sounding like I'm skeppy, 'cos I'm saying boy better know That a boy better have my doe And when I tell a boy, come to the spot boy better show I'm gonna bring my niggas with me, anywhere I go And everyday, a lot of cannabis a nigga blow And everyday, a niggas telling me I'm dope Everyday, I tell a nigga tell me something, that I didn't know And everything I done before, is just a stepping stone And now I'm here, I'm gonna step on everybody's toes Dope flows, got a bag of those And all them niggas, bitches man will dagger those boom Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me they ain't ready for man Boom, smoking weed, to release the tension Rappers put me in their bars, I ain't tweeting 'bout seed or mention Spitting lyrics in the free dimension Someone tell the prime minister, I'm trapping I don't a pension Hands on I don't need a benson Been a star before, I ever spat a bar, I don't need attention By the time I'm 30, I'm trying to cop the bentley With the 20 inch rims, and a low suspension Rappers give it all they got, they ain't no progression Me and ninas got the ball, and we own possession Studio sessions with the smith and western All you do is press it, you don't even need aggression Used to tell my teacher, I don't even need a lesson Say a prayer, before I sleep cause I need a blessing Its big boy scraps, the one and only Ice city everyday, all them other niggas sound depressing Nah, they ain't ready for man, trust me ain't ready for man Nah, they ain't ready for man, trust they ain't ready for man Nah, they ain't ready for man, trust me ain't ready for man Nah, they ain't ready for man, trust me ain't ready for man Boom, I can't stop if I ain't started I've always been a man to hit the target, plus I'm clean hearted I live life till I get departed And when I'm gone, put it on my gravestone that I was the hardest Always been a superstar kid So when I'm gone, at the bottom of my grave, put a red carpet All them niggas talk tough, but they don't walk it Ice city boys come, to lock down the whole market Boom, eh yo, I'm killing 'em, I'm killing 'em I'm killing 'em, I'm killing 'em, I'm killing 'em, again The end of the beginning, doesn't mean that it's the end Means about to talk the game to level 10 Means I'm 'bout to make the transition Moving like I'm Lewis Hamilton, on tracks up in pole position Ask him who's the niggas on the block blasting Ice city run the game by a long margin Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me, they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me, they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me, they ain't ready for man Nah they ain't ready for man, trust me, they ain't ready for man
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