This Is It (feat. Ten Hawkins)
Ghood-Sun
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This is it, what Ben Franklin fallin' from the sky, Let's get rich, what I cut the cake, you split the pie, We can't quit, what, I'm all in, that's do or die, Time to win, what What's up, what's up This is it, what Ben Franklin fallin' from the sky Let's get rich, what I cut the cake, you split the pie We can't quit, what I'm all in, that's do or die Time to win, what What's up, what's up Ay yo, catch me in the hood, I got my feet planted I'm standing ten toes down if you ain't understanding I know a lot of people waitin' for my downfall Them be them' snakes in the grass, trying camouflage You see, I stomp the head of a beetle when I kill a snake I set a trap for a rat, I let em' seal they fate Middle finger if you hatin' on the sideline Got.357s, Mac 11s, case you got nine lives And from the pen to the streets, I get big respect Cause dudes know I'm bout to smoke aint talking cigarettes I promise you I'm gettin' dough, no need to send your threat Let's be honest bout the flow, you niggas know I been the best And if it's no financial growth, that mean you still in debt Spendin' all your money on clothes, chose not to be rich but fresh See, I got married to the game when I proposed to Wealth Always knew failure wasn't an option, yeah, I chose success I mean, I took control, had to be proactive And then I showed and proved through my ways and actions In this new era, so many dudes are capping Need to give them a job in Hollywood the way these niggas acting Feel like my money gang related the way that shit be stacking You better throw them dollar signs, I'll let you know what's happening Say, stop committing crimes, you better stick to rapping They going to put me in a special bracket like, f*ck your taxes This is it, what? Ben Franklin falling from the sky, Let's get rich, what? I cut that cake, you split the pie We can't quit, what,I'm all in, that's do or die Time to win, what,What's up, what's up If the reaper exists, I am him in the flesh Name a rapper that dissed me that didn't end up dead Carolina's finest, boy, you heard what I said And if you claimin' that crown, I guess it's off with your head The rarest of breeds, after me, they all extinct It ain't another one like me, boy, I'm very distinct I'm at a level where they probably shouldn't even compete These rappers all pediatrics, cause all they see is defeat Look, nowadays I don't even feel like rappin', it happens spare of the moment These days there's like a million rappers, none of them worthy opponents If this me when I'm bored, I hate to be you when I'm not They ain't gotta open up doors I know how to pick a few locks Look, bank account look like I'm scheming with Michael and Franklin If I ever put this money to my ear I'm only talkin' to Ben Franklin Don't call me the best you know, that's an understatement Just know they talkin' about me when they refer to the greatest of all time This is it what, Ben Franklin fallin' from the sky Let's get rich, what! I cut the cake, you split the pie We can't quit, what! I'm all in, that's do or die It's time to win, what! Wussup Wussup
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