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possession
No calculations made
No competition
No need for sympathy
No name for shame
A simple liberty,Yes it's all for you

I wake up, to aching
My breathing

We proud they living they best
Competition your vice
That's why you getting finessed
You only racing yourself
Just wait and follow your turn
Just cause

गाना मेरा killer बना दूँगा
ज़्यादा जलूँगा तो खुद को जला दूँगा
Competition ना कर, फट से हरा दूँगा
(फट से हरा दूँगा)
(मैं फट से हरा दूँगा)
सुन
तेज़ी में

blocking this
Had to show my little girl who her papa is
Remember when we had no pot to piss in
I was concerned with the competition
Now I feel like my only

be on shrooms at the beach
Writing composition i put in the effort
There ain't gonna be competition
This a PSA to every rapper
Your clock is tickin',

finessed it? My
Car just like the Jetsons'
This ride is infectious
My diamonds got reflections
Know my competition made it
This not your selection
Y'all gon'

Songs
Dieses Jahr gibts keine Competition
Keiner der Rapper hier hätte ne Chance
Sobald Männlich rauskommt
Seit ihr Rapper gefickt
Ich bin endlich zurück

and blicks
All my niggas roll into the trap movin'-
Rollin' right into the trap know
They movin' the competition
Know they movin' the- hol' up uh, yeah, yeah

Now listen, lady
You run a fuckin' cupcake business
I ain't tryna grind y'all out
But you got anotha bitch that
Runs a cupcake business
As competition

these
Faggots that we winners?
Y'all idea of real
Hypebeast J's and cheap spinners
My team deep, ain't no room for beginners
And competition is midgets

on the mountain, it feel like it's hot
And I just looked around
I got no competition, it's lonely
(it's lonely) at the top of the summit
I'm up in the clouds
My

listener
The Baptist sinner
Stick up niggas like Robin Givens
I'm from the city, they blow our brains
We optimistic
I'm dropping wisdom, no competition

respect the system
Made by the killers
That want to paint us as the villains
Back to the spittin'
Listen, who's really my competition?
Really? Is there

a proposition
Until you compose, you ain’t no competition
I put bitches in a bag, be next
I'm comin' up like gag reflex
These bitches on my sack, t-dip
I'm givin'

I wanna have slumber parties 
Girls I can be be myself with 
I am not a threat (there's no competition) 
Don't antagonize me like that (I'm so out

it begins to seem so tragic and so small

But it ain't all unicorns and rainbows
surely you've suspected this by now
Some days feel like a competition

competition with penmanship
Don't time for discrimination too
Busy winnin' shit
Tommy Hil couldn't figure out
Why we winnin' races
Cause that nigga too busy

T type confidence
Rappers want be competition
Chopper change your composition
Turned up, I don't need to hear no opposition
Crib look like the spot to fish

dream 'bout material things
All of my dreams are materializing
I can feel the adrenaline pumping

I done crush the competition for
The long as you can

to the city
Neck in neck, with the competition now
Bringing home trophies, that's tradition now
Turnt up in the VIP, I spent a ticket, woah
Watch the way I whip

here and I’m wide awake
Ain’t playing now my money mission
Got Paycheck with me no competition
I slept on the floor with no pot to piss in
But look at me

Fingero
Turned-up, bin im Studio, spät nachts
Mach' die Hit's, so wie YG und Drake fast
Ess' die competition auf, breakfast
Scrambled eggs, pancakes, orange

it ain’t us than everything in competition
I only live life so ion write no composition

Ain't nun too a nigga like me who
Getting money and they

about to take over
You already lost the game game Over

I'm done with dissin'
We already know what's up
I squash the competition like I squash a bug
These