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no buzzers and bells Don't see no lights a-flashin' Plays by sense of smell always gets a replay Never seen him fall That deaf, dumb and blind kid Sure
don't And you don't and you don't and you don't And you don't and you don't stop This feelin' is unmatched This feelin' is brought to you By adrenaline
him Put him in the spot, Now watch 40 Dayton niggas stomp him I play for more then keeps So if we beef, then bitch don't sleep 'cause I hit your block
never sprung Winter hatin' on me 'cause I'm colder than y'all And I will never, I will never, I will never fall I'm being hated by the seasons So fuck
as a wholesaler I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer A hot temper, matched with a cold killer I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him Think '99,
Im out of shape, don’t get it twisted Only get one shot, either make or miss it, won’t hit shit, Take your breath away, had to hit him with the hit
looking it's so hard to get him OFF I got these bitches sick i might just make these bitches cough I like to wear to crown it's so hard to take it OFF
like 'Chat Pussy and the crown, everything intact (mm) They say my price ridiculous, I don't like them bitches Pussy tight and vicious, hit them
makes him so good?' He ain't got no distractions Can't hear those buzzers and bells, Don't see lights a flashin' Plays by sense of smell. Always
while were sippin' on that crown Guess I'm a whiskey girl now I don’t know jack about Jim Beam But I love how just one glass will have him talkin' sweet
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods My son's mother don't know when or where to start All
people I think that we kind of lost right now We have to be found Not by them Not by the men Who have stolen our crown Went to Africa Took our shit
recorded in the studio I had my only son and I'ma do what I can But how can I tell him wrong if I don't know who I am I'm my daddy son but I can't give my
time for the cfrican Do it yeah I'm back again Walkathon, you know I'm the greatest from here to Pakistan I don't give a fuck What you thinking lil
candle Wax on wax off No beef stroganoff Got him by the balls Make him cough He’s sick now he got covid Chill out this boy he just a kid They
Kendrick take one What can I say? I mean really, what can we say? Day by day, season by season, twenty To be exact Growing up watching him paint murals
leadership Set goals and had dreams, by any means, that he achievin' 'em He barely spoke of anything, ain't think no one believed in him He'd learn fast,
of them will drown I don't fuck around With all this evil shit Give me the crown Yeah I don't wanna be the fucking one To show you your demise Grab you
on ya The crown and the throne is up for auction Anytime I step in my light, the boy’s a problem A quiet storm’s what they call him And watch haters
spent, Gonna dress him up and, make him look like a clown Lock him in a dungeon, where its safe and sound While I sit on my thrown, nigga bow to the crown
to the King now he Simba lunch I pull up on him with the work on me with the tools out like a pickup truck You should know by now I don't give a fuck Call me
like a crown. Let the whole world around him change, That don't mean a thing, Once a cowboy, always a cowboy. She tries to tell him he's runnin'
since you up Everybody got something to say Like I don't got a way Remember all them days feinin for a day Where I got to the top And since my uncle gone
to the realm wit' no sun No kings are to where crowns Here nobody dares to rule Here no sun dares to shine Don't mind if I do Strap up my boots Honor my roots
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