Who Da Best?

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I call this a celebration
Apostle in Apostle out
Whatever ya'll wanna call it
It is what it is
Locked in
We gon' get into it though
Let's go, let's go

Niggas asking who da best, don't forget
My fucking pen is like a cheat code
Spit then let it reload, I'm gunning for the beast mode
Down bad, load the site
Piece was holding three O's
I still be in the towns copping slices down at Tino's
I'm sick wit it
Opps smiling, bet, I'm the grinch wit it
I'm a bad man, I'm Michael Jackson in the thriller gimmick
Chess on the rest, never stress
I'm a killer wit it
Drip be on the neck, I could flex and never spilling wit' it
Check the wardrobe, Uggs be on the feet
The fur black like a panther, I'm Wakanda on the beat
As a rapper, I could be I'd walk a mile in niggas sneaks
I could sprint a hunnid miles and niggas still won't see a crease, uh
99 baby, Crown Heights was crazy
I was growing round niggas that was robbing old ladies (damn)
True story, maybe
Past don't phase me, stacking M's on the Benz
I'm the real Slim Shady
Flow remarkable
I'm unstoppable
It's improbable
I thought they took the crown like that shit was even possible
I'm honored tho, smiling like that nigga from the Cosby Show
Sittin on the throne, in the zone, on my patio
Put me 'round a couple niggas that's gon do the work wit me
F*ck the fake niggas and the luxury
Send em to the moon, shit, let em sit comfortably
I'm riding wit my niggas to stars, I'm hitting Mercury
Perfectly, it works for me 'cause everybody eating
I ain't sitting in the crib with niggas starving
Mommas grieving
F*ck that, please, we gon' get our funds back
We gon' ride the wave 'til the sun fall
To see it when it comes back
Niggas love to talk guns, but never wanna shoot that
Bums at the bottom floor
I'm sitting where the roof at
My bars spit hard, niggas asking where my tooth at
You asking where ya chick, I'm with her chillin where the coupe at
Spend it then recuperate
Money running super late
Niggas being fools they just food on my dinner plate
I don't pick and choose all the moves that I'm finna make
I'm living through the rules, using tools to cut the dinner steak
The G5 send me to the sky
Even with the G shock watch, I couldn't even tell the fucking time
I'm at the top of the same mountain that they tryna climb
I'm in the same Benz that they tryna ride
With a bitch badder than Nicki attacking the city
If she got Chanel with the fur, then I'm taking her with me
If the body count extravagant, then shit looking iffy
Fucking many men a day, done paid a visit to 50
Uh
Shit gritty, bitch nigga, you don't want war
Crib got security, the closet like a gun store
Try to play the gang on something funny, then you done for
Apostle in Apostle out, the bag I'm on a run for
It's serious
Haha

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