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Razzli the King

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I'm just tryna be famous Screamin' I made it
Remember the name is Razzli the, Razzli the, Razzli the king, bitch
Razzli the , da, da, da, da, wha
I'm Miami Valley's most wanted And bitch, I still run it

Still stuntin', gettin' what I wanted Hop in the whip, Rambo to gun it
Makin' somethin' out of nothin' Thought this was what you wanted, isn't it
You fuckin' little bitch
They always sayin' the same shit Hatin' on what we created

But this time is never wasted So rest in peace to Nipsey
Cause he just taught me this shit Sayin' I could be this dedicated
While bein' so faded in this bitch
Yeah, I've spent my whole life Tryna do right

While raisin' these heights And now that we finally about to take flight
You still say I'm chasin' a high Well, I am when I write
These rhymes, I'm so lit Solo dolo in this bitch
Bout to take you on a trip That you won't ever forget

Let's ride it out groove Stuck in a dream
Where you don't ever even mean to hit snooze
I'm the only one you wanna do Every day, let's get lit
Living' it up Every night, this the shit

Yeah, this the shit
Ain't no target practice I've had my sights set
So let's toast to the fact that Even when my father and I don't always see eye to eye
I'm still willing to listen to his advice And recognize it's like I got baptized

Second chance, Jesus Christ Must be watchin' over me tonight
Yeah, let's take it back Before I even had the mag
I'm talkin' before I even recorded my first track
Sixth grade, Michael J I got the secrets to success

Yes, I guess I was just destined To show you what was next
I fell in love with hip-hop That's around the same time
I started tellin' these bitches To kick rocks, kick rocks
Those parties at the Hamptons were crucial

At times of time, bar, for bar, brutal
So this that matte black, yeah And this that fruitful
This that all-natural I don't need no Adderall
Just to show you I could, I could kill em' all, kill em' all

F*ck a courtroom, bitch, I'm here to ball
Bitch, I'ma here to ball
I'm spittin' this shit raw Like a Rogan podcast
96, yeah, bitch, I'm all that

Look, now y'all got me sittin' back Thinkin' like, damn
I just want that love like Justin and Sam
Who knew all it would took Was one hit off of a gram
To show you I could, I could be the man

With a plan? Nah, I ain't playin
I'm just sayin' you need to understand
Bitch, I'm the man
I just need about 500 grand And a couple bottles from Instagram

Doin' my dance with a bottle in my hand
I'm tryin' to turn your girlfriend into some fan
This is where I stand
And as for the money, I'm spendin', I'm swimmin

And alcohol, drugs, and women
I swear I feel like somethin' different
It's 420, I just need more money
So middle finger to the sky till I die

Bitch, what you think this is
We over here on some player fuckin' shit
Yeah, yeah, this my shit
Smokin' cigars, cruisin' on carts

Starin' at the stars, listenin' to Take Care
Knowin' that we'd always take it this far
Yeah, yeah
Run a beat, yeah

Run a beat, yeah, yeah
I'm a fuckin', I'm a fuckin' OG
Yeah, yeah
Go on and order me some shots of Hennessy

For all these memories
Of survivin' on triple-sackin' mac and cheese
It's like my ex-girlfriend
Anticipatin', waitin' for my mixtape release

Yeah, yeah
Run a beat, yeah, yeah
These poor women never knew what they was in for
Actress on set actin' like

This ain't my, this ain't my movie, bro
I'm just tryin' to be famous
Screamin' I made it
Remember the name is

Razzli the ,  Razzli the,
Razzli the King, bitch
Razzli
Da, da, da, da, what

Boy, what is you doin'
You need to get your ass to work
Work

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