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Aye
Dreams is lucid
I feel like Truman, that's how I'm movin' fosho
Take control, like grab remote
Gotta infiltrate the whole show
Based off my human nature
Know I lock and load
For anybody that step up to my pot of gold
I got coins I'm chasing like Mario
100 miles I run, why they start me bro?
Know hella fakes, like a stop and go
Watch my back, I know they plottin' so
I just steer clear of all they obstacles
And scream westside like Pac in '94
And I was one then, and I'm the one now
Never been the one that gotta show out
I keep it lowkey, but still I shine bright
Yeah you can see my light
Like when the sun down
Okay
Get it, I get it, i'm supposed to
Stay out the way like I'm supposed to
Know some n****s movin' packs, that's postal
I'm just on my own cloud, ridin' like Goku
Whip that b***h smooth, you would think I had a chauffeur
Lookin' back at em, like I told em
Movin' from local to global
That been the mission
That's till the clique eatin' like soul food n***a
Battin' a thou' like I'm Sosa n***a
Ya'll too concerned about posting pictures and tweets
Like go get it together
Been with the pen, like been killin' forever
Need all the dollars and commas, etcetera
Stuck in my zone like come get on my level
Yeah
Trying my best to keep level, head
It's tough when you feel that you better
Yeah
Scratching the surface like nails on a coffin
Been inching it closer, I'm doing it often
Could still give a f*ck if it's something they say
I just use it to fuel all the fire I make
Flow hit like Gervonta
Won't stop until I'm the goat like that nigga that's up with Beyoncé
Pass me the entree
Watch me just snatch it
And act like i had nothing to eat in like five days
Tell me who stopping me
Watch me blast off, like a Kamehameha
Leave all that hating shit down in a grave
Cause I know that they hate to see me on the rise
I treat the studio like it's a funeral
whole lot of n****s here in suit & tie, mmm
Cause ya'll know that nobody satisfied with it till something die
And my n***a, that's real

Yo
That's real
That's real
Yo

Pen game strong, Hiragana
Lay em down like Shavasana
They be like Neato you don't talk enough
I brought lyrics to go, go ahead box em up
And there's plenty don't be stingy, ain't no starvin' us
Feel like Drake for that Mill, yo I'm charged up
What you mean, crushin' beans like Starbucks
Break it down till it's sawdust
Aww f*ck
Drowning my sorrows, so no I'm not sorry bro
Gettin' a bag, then it's adios
All this P talk got me pushing this audio
Shedding off weight like its cardio
Know that boy ill, throw em pills, Dr. Mario
OD dumb
Leave them hoes salt, like sodium
I'm the one that's lowkey, OP
Dope since a seed like opium
I was too bent, now I got two crowns
Don't bring your king into this shoot out
Feel like Killmonger
Grippin' some metal that came from Wakanda
I'm blackin' out, like the cover of Donda
Mind of a diamond
Holding the line for the folks that's behind em
Tribe gotta eat, so I'm runnin' up commas
Live like a concert
They cannot calm us
Tell me who stoppin' us
Know ya'll been watching me, working on my Rasengan
Stay on a hike
Cause I'm reaching new heights everytime
That I think I'm 'bout to hit my prime
I treat the booth like I'm mixing some soup, adding spices
You know I gotta take my time
They say I'm dead nice and they dead right
But I'm here to keep this shit alive
My brotha, I'm ill

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