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Hitting a J, field goal one hundred percent Blow it to vacuum out all of my stress Smoke in my chest, feeling like Arthur when I close my fist Or Thanos with gauntlet on wrist Gold, opulence all on my shit Looking like wealth, looking like rich Looking like I could just finesse your bish Not that I would, but that I could so, hope you don't feel no offense Y'all making pennies, I'm making sense I'm feeling freedom, you're feeling pressed Yeah, I been the shit since ninety five, I was three when I felt like the god inside And my bish got the hips that'll hypnotize, better close your eyes Even my shadow is strong, feeling like Jojo Stand at the top with the bomb as my logo Kicking these flows like I'm running the dojo Feeling like Kratos, ya'll niggas Chronos Don't have the time for you niggas oh no no Got a hundred and one things I need to do Take an L when I finesse a W Straight to the face Everybody boring me, I think I'll see you later Everything that's done is for the fame or for the paper He hit a stain, he hit a lick He work a job and he get it legit All of them just trying to pay off their rent Same money spent, same money spent My pockets was full of the lint The only green I came across was the reefer I burn, you can still smell the scent My momma say I should repent But I ain't too big on religions I never just take what I'm given It's still my own life that I'm living I wonder if it's too late to make a difference I'm never checking the listings It's hard to ask for assistance I see you way off in the distance I need new paper like it was a misprint I run it up then I lay low Shit can get hot as Barbados I treat the game like it's Play-Doh It'd be nice if you stayed out my way though It'd be nice if you stayed out my way though It'd be nice if you stayed out my way though It'd be nice if you stayed out my way though It'd be nice if you stayed out my way though Everybody boring me, I think I'll see you later Everything that's done is for the fame or for the paper He hit a stain, he hit a lick He work a job and he get it legit All of them just trying to pay off their rent Same money spent, same money spent
Writer(s): Chizom Okebugwu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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