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Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Tell on anyone, haha This shit out of pocket, y'all You want the real, you're gon' get it I'm shootin' films, they extended (uh-huh) Givin' life, Kama Sutra I know they kill for position (they kill for it) Stackin' bills independent and bein' willfully ignant (fuck y'all) I hold grudges 'cause they're free, it's gon' always be tension Where everyone who said they had my back And then just ran off (Pussy) Ate my momma cooking, act like family, I can't stand y'all Had the vision since thirteen like Willie Randolph (uh-huh) Can't slow up It's people that we started with we can't call (woo) Tellin' bitches "Hands off, your fingers way too grubby" (Get off me) Said, "You don't do pink? And you don't like 'em chubby?" Yeah, I heard that Parked the whip and curb tapped (shee) Say it's off the dome But we can tell you rehearsed that (You heard that shit) Never bought a Birk bag If I ever do please murk Trav So deep into my duffel TSA gon' wanna search that, yeah I'm the cleanest little genius they would classify a dirtbag (I don't like that lie) Plan along like fuck 'em Brought their energy of Kurt back (Wait woah, you can't say that) Wait, woah-woah, hatin'? Tell 'em go croak Workin' on my own strain I don't lie or blow smoke Ain't booked, it's this a no go (nah) Captain got a boat load Grew up on menudo, skatin' Runnin' from the cholos, real shit Want a piece? I tell 'em take you some (If you want something in this world you gotta take it) 'Cause they run the world, we make it run (You can't stand around complacent) Made a little, I ain't made enough Wildin' since a youngin', be the same until I'm eighty-one (The world don't owe you shit) Want a piece? I tell 'em take you some (You gotta fuckin' take it, man) 'Cause they run the world, we make it run (You gotta have that killer mentality) Made a little, I ain't made enough Wildin' since a youngin' Be the same until I'm eighty-one Do what you love from the heart And fuck all the bullshit I ain't finna look back on my life and regret Been in love with music Since the day that we met Ready, set, get it Since ninety I've been committed to eighty-one Who fuckin' with it? Coastin', LA to New York No, I ain't boastin' I got albums in the chamber These rappers is all in danger The Messiah, like I was born in a manger SP1200, beats in abundance You scared to grow your talent, it's stuntin' I give it to whoever want it Malibu's most blunted I'm rhymin' for not a reason (don't be hatin') Fuck appeasin' to the people Livin' life to the fullest, like ain't no sequel 'Cause it might not be, so rock with me Ink on the page, every day I feel my age I'm only thirty-three, that's forty-eight to go A lot more to do, a lot more to see If I had advice to give, it'd probably be Do yourself and never try to be someone in the Mirror that they can't see But what do I know? I'm just reflectin' Straight to the heart like a lethal injection Behind bars like corrections Lay down the law with no objections Fuckin' with me, you gon' need witness protection, what Want a piece? I tell 'em take you some 'Cause they run the world, we make it run Made a little, I ain't made enough Wildin' since a youngin', be the same until I'm eighty-one Want a piece? I tell 'em take you some 'Cause they run the world, we make it run Made a little, I ain't made enough Wildin' since a youngin', be the same until I'm eighty-one You know sometimes You have to fuckin take shit Fuckin snack that shit Go for it