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Just know when the lights go Those niggas you might call friends Might leave you to die when the night's cold and You need em' but think "I'm on my own then" I'll make it easy Don't come runnin' back when you need me Don't you even clap when you see me on the TV I been spittin' facts for a minute you ain't see me I was doin' rap in 6th grade best believe me Papers blue and black for the beats that i would speak in Niggas stabbed my back and how could i forget that When I get my bag don't ask for indirect tax, No blinkin', I'm tryna' put the crucifix on Lincolns A Daredevil fuckin' up the kingpin I'm tryna' make a milli off of thinkin' Tell you what you what it really is this ship ain't ever sinkin' No Jehovah's Witness but i do stay on a mission Sippin' on that D'Ussé rollin' up a couple swishers Maybe I'm too different People in my city talk about me but don't listen But I can't feel no ways because they missin' out on gifted Yeah i know this song been plenty of that talk your shit maybe But i know I'm lit man For now i stay out the way Go head and run up the plays I hope i bettered your day And now I'll stay out the way For now I'll stay out the way I try tell it like it is But somethings always gotta give I try tell it like it is But somethings always gotta give I try tell it like it is But somethings always gotta give I try tell it like it is, ah
Let me tell you something you already know The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows It's a very mean and nasty place and I don't care how tough you are it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it Facts Yeah Hi-hi-hi-hi-hitting up my contacts, hope I didn't distract you but bro, on god I hope that you be tuning in to it, no need to misconstrue it OMGRC, you're spitting facts I do but don't apologize for thinking that it's clever how I put these rhymes together Debating whether or not I should walk onto the harbor Hanging out with Flapjack, that's facts Indirect tax, gotta go and reenact a hijack Where my fucking shrine at Doubling implication, thought I saw you at the station Bitch, don't put me in that situation, work on your communication As of now, you do not got no explanation I'm just saying, I stick to doing everything that I do for the bigger nation I'm a lover, not a hater or a fighter Nothing I say about Cap anymore Look fam, I really figured it out Bitch, I ain't no Chris Brown or Busta, but Look at me now endow ego gon' plow right through the fucking devil Love I couldn't allow May ask, how is it that I have no interest in what's beneath her panties Honestly, no time to see through them Like a sorcerer, no enforcer Love is out of order, like a mental disorder I'm a hoarder, bitch, you can't afford her So, red flag, red flag, that's facts If she think I'm not okay, I kind of want to lie and let her figure it out O-K-A-K, survey Stay away, okay Cliché, fine I'll disassociate, I D.C. see I got my own thing going on every day Like I listen to the same songs over and over again Memorizing all of the news in the industry So, it is very clear to see a bit of general relativity But look up, I swear that I can keep it real No appeal, do a deal Ran up on O'Neal, reveal unreal Bitch, I'm in a squeal Tell me, what is the ordeal Do you need me to dial up the wambulance I know you scandalous So, L oh well, money on a motel Rebel, I'm well So, it is what it is Like, whatever, bitch I have no interest in splitting up my dividends I didn't want to do it, so I didn't didn't get into it Like I'm Doja Cat or something, all love Super bumming Got me slumped, all love G, or lord, am I high Why?
Right now I'm probably off a xanny You know my bitch really a baddie Right now I'm probably off a xanny You know my bitch really a baddie She want me to be her daddy Man these niggas really catty Indirects I thought you ganging She gon' eat it up like candy One day I'm finna get a grammy We all know that you ain't banging Oh my God, they so catty Know what im on, please don't ask me Renji in the backseat These niggas so pussy, think they need a maxi Fuck the government, why you always tryna tax me?
Got all these bags that I'm trynna collect And that nigga keep dissing but its indirect Got that respect that I'm trynna protect So a hating ass nigga won't have an effect Im bout my money I need all my checks And I need it in cash so a nigga can flex Say I won't make it thats what niggas stress Tell them out up the bread and they don't wanna bet Yea, I just want cash off the backend I ain't really worried bout the next man Bad bitch yellow paceman If he want a feature imma tax him If we in a race know I lapped him If he did me wrong can't dap him That bitch a bird yea I see how she flappin' I do this rap shit do this on the daily I hit her once like I'm Tracy McGrady Said I hit her once now she think she my baby I told that girl that she gotta be crazy New leather jackets feel like its the 80's I just pulled up in a brand new Mercedes Twelve thousand on me I feel like I'm Brady She gon throw it back on me Like I'm the quarterback its a flee flicker Its no cap on me Ask anybody man I'm that nigga Audi matte black on me And the car real fast so it cost six figures I don't want that girl with me If her booty ain't fat and the crew can't get her She say she mad cause she ain't get purse ahh nah Niggas hate on you till they know your worth ahh nah I swear this rapping a blessing and curse ahh nah They say that they love you and pray for your worst ahh nah Got all these bags that I'm trynna collect And that nigga keep dissing but its indirect Got that respect that I'm trynna protect So a hating ass nigga won't have an effect Im bout my money I need all my checks And I need it in cash so a nigga can flex Say I won't make it thats what niggas stress Tell them out up the bread and they don't wanna bet Dont wanna bet don't wanna bet Watch how I fuck up a check Flawless baguettes flawless baguettes I left a stain on my neck I cannot rest I cannot rest Im still trynna be the best You settle for less you settle for less Cause you playing checkers in chess Im killing these niggas I swear that I'm grieving I got all this drip so I'm sick like I'm sneezing Please watch your back because some niggas scheming And some niggas switching like they doing treason Hit her one time and you know that I'm leaving If she get to swinging you know that I'm weaving Cop pulled me over he said I was speeding I said its not my fault you can't catch a demand And I got drip like sea All of my shoes double C Nigga can't hate on me Niggas be cap like knee Trynna get the green no tea Features better pay that fee Ill make her sing like glee She say she mad cause she ain't get purse ahh nah Niggas hate on you till they know your worth ahh nah I swear this rapping a blessing and curse ahh nah They say that they love you and pray for your worst ahh nah Got all these bags that I'm trynna collect And that nigga keep dissing but its indirect Got that respect that I'm trynna protect So a hating ass nigga won't have an effect Im bout my money I need all my checks And I need it in cash so a nigga can flex Say I won't make it thats what niggas stress Tell them out up the bread and they don't wanna bet
I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug I got the sales I got the money all I need is the drugs I don't fuck with middlemen cuz most them niggas a bluff You only get to meet the plug when you be spending enough I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug Point me in the right direction and I'm buying it up They say the prices they get lower if you buying enough Cuz I was ridin through the city trying to find me a plug I'm a dealer with no plug baby I'm fucked up My phone dry and the competition won't let up I step up And I wet up The next up I'm the best up And I take shots from vest up Believe in me baby Know I'm good with the recipe baby No texting me baby But you can get the tech for free baby I'm all in my zone Serve me now Get all on my chrome All in your dome A lost nigga needing a zone I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug I got the sales I got the money all I need is the drugs I don't fuck with middlemen cuz most them niggas a bluff You only get to meet the plug when you be spending enough I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug Point me in the right direction and I'm buying it up They say the prices they get lower if you buying enough Cuz I was ridin through the city trying to find me a plug Streets is dry Ain't got ask no questions I already know why Election time Seizing drugs at ports of course increase the crime Got me upset Since I buy in bulk I don't deal with connects They indirect I got clientele i need my source direct Now do da math Every day without the work I'm losing cash But it don't last You either holding what you got or trying to tax I'm miles ahead Prices fluctuate So I stack the bread No I ain't scared Married to the streets like a newlywed Cuz in my head I hear jeezy yelling trapping ain't dead These niggas scared Pistol by the bed With the infrared A thoroughbred I think they be scared They think I'm a rob em If i got money whats the problem I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug I got the sales i got the money all i need is the drugs I don't fuck with middlemen cuz most them niggas a bluff You only get to meet the plug when you be spending enough I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug Point me in the right direction and I'm buying it up They say the prices they get lower if you buying enough Cuz i was ridin through the city trying to find me a plug Trying to find me a plug Trying to find me a plug Trying to find me I was riding through the city trying to find me a plug
I'm tryna stay tax 3 like the clothing says I'll ying dat for the price of zero zero Man's got smoke for dem Man don't know for the indirects I swear that dankos already been cheffed Matter of fact he's up in my benz Put him up in the sky I Swear it was easy the way dem man jet Like this zk make me walk wid a bop Don't think that I'm forcing it im boring it if I see me a opp ima do it like lights tryna switch man off im tryna leave holes in a man like crocs Or im tryna leave samurai cuts in a tops Switcha man got my name for what Yeah my hearts fully in and I'm fully on I just made me a drink when I stepped in colly Where's dat dotty use dat properly Dip splash no you ain't on me Just made paper now she's on me Did I do that dirt well probably what g Only for beard don't watch me Hands on bruck back when i wanna pop gs Spot gs then it's on sight can't stop me Idk bout brushing a paigon If I see my man den I go check dat Hands on my waist if he try do the mad ting Backing my yeah then I might try I might try wet dat Then man hop back on in the car Rappin to bro did you see man cheff dat Stretch dat man trip up get dead ahk opp boys lying dem man don't step ahk Man swing Rambos for the chatting chattings If it's my bro 100% uno I'll back it Splashed it while broski grabbed him call that one partnership were active Two man step on a back road Pedal trips riding no lacking man can't wait till I catch him I'm getting kinda good at shit I'm sure that she's full of this shit When I catch him bro I'm gonna bully this kid I know for real he ain't really wid this If it's done yeah I'm sure I gotta fill up this clip I know that I'm fully on piss She wanna go silly on this Arch ur back lemme put this Willy in this Bop bop I still bop with my ramz when I wanna go there fuck dat lets go round there I wanna get sauce on my brand new Yh I beg mam stop and stare I swear I got juice on my wallabies Shave that down like man don't care RIP up ur goosey or a mans moncler
No injuries because My goals are a stretch I've been chasing My success You niggas chasing Your friends I get praised for my Ambition Never settle for less Keeping up with me is like Dodging the angel of death I'm in a different lane I never dealt with traffic But when I put my foot on The gas they know It's a hazard When I start spitting These rookies stop rapping They're inconsistent I'm being consistent Writing classics Indirect training Mentoring MC's If I stop writing I'm sure Their pads will be empty Stay inside the studio dodging Hate and the envy Starting making beats Because of trash producers Would send me Started taking it serious When I saw these jokes Jumping on the mic it really Had my thoughts provoked Hurdled over them when Really they weren't obstacles Bars awoke fire in the House we call it arsenal Burning everything down Tell me who's the king now Rap game is up against the Wall I keep it pinned down I swallow my pride and wash It down when I sip brown Flexing on the gram But reparations Looking thin now Self-made I'm a boss That's a fact I own rights to all my beats All my mixes all my raps Want a milly all in stacks Pockets filled and looking Fat Fuck the lottery I'll earn it All for real and pay my tax Fuck the points I'm just here for the game Rappers don't remain Poised because they're Here for the fame This thing's about Longevity and Building a name But you want the shortcuts Cutting short all your gains I took ownership been myself Owned the shit Stopped being afraid of Whatever And got it over with Built my composure And frame Now i'm molding it Realized that blazing A path is what Being a loner is I'm a lone wolf and I been crying Dropping buckets on The court That's how I'm arriving Niggas ceilings looking Short I'm Watching from the sky Watch me because I Morph Into what the divine is You can call me Your highness You can call me The greatest I'm aware that it's timing So I don't say it I'm patient Look I'm tired of Calling niggas out Because when I shed Light on their seeds I see niggas sprout I look right at My mother and See she's feeling proud I look at these girls And know That they're still aroused This song is for Anybody that Was still in doubt It never weighed on Me because I can only feel the Crown It's fucked up when Someone else's Light dims you Feeling shaky in Your skin it must Mess with your mental It probably erases hope For you Building credentials And you use the excuse To stop chasing Like you're meant to I get praised for things That used Used to be comic All of it is ironic I never listened To comments Spitting that corona Flow hoping That you don't vomit When you see me High up just Don't mistake me For a comet It takes three minutes Thirty three seconds To wipe away your Years of writing And making an effort No games I came to Deliver You all a message By the lord himself It seems I'm the earthly blessing Super human super nature Half man half amazing See me through your Telescope And you'll be stargazing Don't have time For the debaters I'll embrace all of The haters Make investments With the paper On a calm basis I'm the best out Expect me Because i'm coming Confidence is peaking Don't need external Discussion yeah I'm the best out Expect me Because i'm coming Confidence is peaking Don't need external discussion
'Cuz I don't Recently, I've been transitioning from a roadman to a roadman that raps So I had to get used to the camera a bit, I'm racing back to the flats Cuh USPS left the vacuum packs in the bin Meanwhile still the man of the family I can't speak mad with my nans listenin' I am not used to the hate but I am handling it Too many rumours, not enough facts Too many groupies, not enough gang Too many snapchats, not enough cash To many middlemen, not enough plugs Everyone trying to boss, ain't got enough stats You don't know stress 'till you gotta pay tax And the credits' card done, but you got to pay it back I make my girl rich, like fuck a wage gap Whatever you're going through, you're gonna figure it out (just don't crash) Can't rush greatness, things that they're doing for clout (will not last) Don't sell yourself for no silly amounts (don't die for cash) Outside not nice, you gotta be in and be out (to make it back) Life's hard, Jah Know Friends don't wanna see you progress So I don't follow, you just gotta live life and don't stress 'Cuz our times borrowed Same people you think are supporting today Are haters tomorrow But do you care?
King Music that glorifies and promotes violence with guns, knives Or drugs and that includes all this gangsta rap, that's it We march again and we're gonna keep on marching I make your mouthpiece obese like Delores While I'm flipping pies like Patti LaBelle, Sara Lee Eating all the bark with Gargamel off of the cherry tree King of the dark art, all is pale compared to me Let the hail from the evil word flip hath fury While hip-hop stay colorful fruity like RiFF RaFF jewelry I enter into a different intuitiveness on instruments I just whiplash new beats You just the next wave to catch a crazy catchphrase I'm just a neck brace to the next crazy contestant who should step to me, net pay Tell paparazzi I'm charging sales tax to media In order to picture these digits, press will have to capture Loch Ness On the back of a hellcat or capture a meteor Me, I left from the frying pan like the Devil's last ingredient While Jesus wept I made boss music flunkies relate to Better each time I came through like I held back the previous Look, I'm the real thang These niggas just here to provide dangerous detail If any of y'all MCM's is any flyer than me here These niggas listen to sign language, probably speak Braille Me, I'm just about to stick my dick in the dirt Either that or a model, these Ether raps are the Bible I'm gon' relapse for a bottle or being a asked as a gotto Relax for a throttle One of the last living rap forefathers who wouldn't ask for a dollar My style lethal ferocious Streaming out your club when your single drop Like a single drop of blood off the beak of a vulture Uh, I broke my key off in the car door Just as I was on my way to score a quarter key off of Ardmore I'm an angel at squalor My threshold for pain goes farther than a marine who's been ordered to war So at 3:45, which, by the way, is a quarter a to four Somebody ask me for change for a dollar While I spray your ass with four different fours More layers than 44 exotic velours Vocabulary lords sicker than Herbie's recording thesaurus The Virgin Mary took a morning-after pill the morning before fornicating the Lord They gave birth to me 44 days later drinking a 40 at the coroner's door Therefore, this is more than just my dormitory This is the safe place I come to look Benjamin in the face So when you gon' end up getting ate?
Gotta sneak this in the bar, no indirect Yeah we got it from the ground up Now these niggas and bitches wan' be around us Ooh mama, I ain't fuckin' with these niggas no more And I ain't fuckin' with these bitches no more Now it's time to get it right, get it right Yeah, made something out of nothin' All these girls, they wanna spend the night, spend the night But I'm givin' all my love to the game, to the game (oh no)
See, if you plant a seed you can eat breakfast But to achieve substance, the route is so indirect that it's Allowing another to dictate with their own checklist With no respect for the planet every man is living reckless I felt this pain at an early age and so in rage I chose to live this Existence in the name of resistance From the selfishness of humans that put their own greediness Before the will of what's feeding this The energy of the planet, I know you're feeling it, aren't you feeling this?
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