(Intro)

Exl

Aye

Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye

(Verse 1)

Yeah, are you down for the west side

We stay high stay snorting the best white

I like rhymes I stay writin' the best lines

I got bars of steel no need to test mine

I fly high while the rest lie

I do deals like I’m motherfuckin' Best Buy

I stay runnin' around My home town

While I’m running it down I don’t spout but the rest might (rest might)

But now we mobbin' again

And now we stay gunnin' and runnin' from coppers again

Popping off like a pop top I’m droppin' it in

And I just started back up and I ain’t stoppin' again (nah)

I won't stop until the whole world rate me

I don’t give a fuck shit the whole world could hate me

Any which way as long as these cunts pay me

You don’t know the shit that I been goin' through lately

Exl I’m a young veteran

I ain’t indebted for seconds instead I’m better than any mc I'ma kill em all coz I am ahead of them

Motherfuckers wanna talk call 'em letterman

Yeah I’m white but I ain’t fuckin' Eminem

All the Mc's test me and I’m endin' them

Yeah I stalk mother fuckers like an Enderman

So don’t let em in

I’m flipping the packets

I’m Dennis the menace

It's tennis I’m making the racquets

I’m gettin' money it’s stackin'

Your lackin' I could kill 'em all coz I am the Kracken

I'm back It’s a fact that I’m winnin' the bag

I was sittin' gettin' sick of the rags

I wanted riches and bitches and tags on top of Louis Vuitton bags

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