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Bitch I'm the man I never ran Never no fan Ducking them vans Stacking up bands Ducking the can Free all my niggas Do what I can Told em I got em' Alway been solid Alway been me Always been bout it I met a grower that got him a truck Go to the spot and fill up the trunk This shit knockin' Ball like I'm Stockton Get the work feel like Malone I hit it once she won't leave me alone Go in your mouth if I don't like your tone Pause, boss I pay the cost Niggas be soft Had to bounce back from a loss Need a coupe double exhaust They through the pussy I catch it like Moss Rolling up Raws Loud and a leaf Play if you want and get found in a creek Bloody just called me said find em the sheets And send me some pictures of bitches with cheeks They cannot keep up Niggas be working not moving, they running in place I was a youngin' just walking down Lenox I seen homie dead he got shot in the face I take a spade to the face Harlem world got me They love me like Ma$e Work in the speaker he pumping that bass Swag to the sneaker not tying no lace Bitch Imma dog like I'm Westbrook Look at me see I'm the best look Feelin' like Rondo so please do not catch a left hook Silver you know he the best cook all in the wrist I counted 20k before I left the crib Stashed another 20 cuz Im bout to have a kid Another 20 for my man about to do a bid But we still gon' do it big Might just do it bigger Shout out to my buzzin' Prezi from the West side So I brung him to the east Just to eat Right in front of Rao's like the mobsters every week Invite you to the table you might never leave your seat Too much heat Moving pounds a week Yea I play for keeps You's a geek Imma keep it G Ten toes on the street Two thousand a pair Balancigia B Stand for Bamz Ohh stand for Bamz This bitch keep on telling everybody I'm her man All I gave her was an autograph she a stan Like goddamn I bear witness, there's only one god and Muhammad Blessing and peace be upon him, is his prophet. Is it frustrating to train like you did and then have this end in 78 seconds? Nah, I didn't train for this fight I trained probably, 2 or 3 weeks for this fight I was gonna rip his heart out cause I'm the best ever I'm the best ever I'm the most brutal and vicious And most ruthless champion there's ever been There's no one can stop me
Writer(s): John Pressley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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