PERSEVERANCE

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KING'KALILI

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Don't niggas know that back then, backends
Niggas wanna play but they don't wanna tap in
Rapping, capping, bagging up the streets, just stacking
Heffers walk-in the blade, no pappin

If they really about that action
Then why they gums stay smackin
I remember back then, back when
Had to be the realest deala, or you woulda been a has been

Fifth or a Grammy, yeah it's the pack in
Shorty on fours, she gotta stay clappin
Tote on my waist, M-10 for the mackin
Crew in da boat, don't f*ck with the faction

Forty or better, ya girl on a wetter
Not a v-ball, but I'm on da main setter
Won't see me on papers, ain't sending no letters
Getting my cheese, don't f*ck with my cheddar

Opps in the gutta, diggin on a rumor
Stay trynna eat on a whole nigga future
Lie and they cheat and they steal
Call Ms. Piggy all they do is squeal

My life is a dreamin
Move like a heathen
Float on the leanin
Corner stay fiending
Yeah I'm a demon

Facts that I'm preachin
Holes on the deacon
Truth that I'm seeking
Lace on the geekin
Real nigga speakin

I ain't ever had to be the joke on the walkins
Gs in silence, there's no talkin
Bitches stare at my chains, she gawkin
Way too smart for the old Steve Hawkin

Life too bleak to live out in the bando
Fight hard in the trench like I'm a rambo
Get tapped with the clip so we do the tango
Ain't on top, but we shoot for the fandom

Still chatting, you know how the fans go
White bitch on the backyard, play banjo
Slip of the tongue, and I let hands go
Ain't pay for feat, but that's ya mans though

You sell for the high of the lime light
I got a bag just to get moms right
I'm Pacqiao, too smart for the paid fight
Street code, so you know that it's on sight

Mandem, it's day 4 in the celly
Shank off rights to the telly
Cut man down, slice up from the belly
Guts hang two inches off of jelly

Front row seat to the havoc
Drown in the rain, down with the kraken
Greek heat in my draws that I'm packin
Opp take down on the block of the lackin

Shave off the top, bag it then twist it
Trot on the screen and she ready for fist in
Freeze up the lake, I'm a bad piston
Cook up block top, just know that I'm whipped in

Bump into mans, you'll end up smoked
Big tree bags, but no it ain't toked
Run ya cheeks in, get hit with the pole
For peace and pain, I'll pay for the stoke

No trend, I'm a rolling stone
No big track, with a burner phone
Little man, don't come in da zone
Spliff ya ass up if you got a bad tone

I'm on the back road camps
Roach on the stove, just for the tramps
Talk too long, don't know if its tapped
You brag on the gram, I know that it's cap

Slip on the decks, just for the wavy
I'm a real soldier, not from the navy
Gas too loud, leave man hazy
Always served work, never been lazy

Followed my dreams, and I'm all cashed up
Talkin that shit, and ya boy mashed up
Feds at the door so I stash up
She posting me on, keep the flash up

Since I started rappin, trappin
Hoes on my tip, just know that it's cashin
Louis on my hip, yeah that's the fashion
Got heat to my words, yeah it's a  bashin

Up on the cash cow, I'm on the bull
Making my moves, I got the pull
Stack up my plate, until it's full
Surrounded by sheep and I'm a wolf

Tastin the pain, eye of the storm
Have perserverance, thanks to the Lord
Survivor fa real, determined for more
Cant flex on me cause I'm on da board

Been a big spender since I was a trapper
You bugging on mans, been a big capper
Flexed with a broad, but the crew had her
I was her Dom, she called me master

Stacking the deck man
Rocking with mad men
I'm with the bad man
We flash in big tanks

Dreaming on sandman
Lie on the big stand
Oath on the right hand
Spit on ya dead man

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