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on me
If it was up to them they wouldn’t even offer crumbs
But still they would come sit at my table like I was catering
What do I say to em fucc it just

run, bro hit him, like Ricky
I ain't writin' shit down, I just say it when it hit me
Red nose, you a clown, and a mouse like Mickey
Big leagues, no

to drugs
They'll have to wean it off crack like mother like son
She was passed out on the table from gettin high
Her water broke and the dealer let out

Yea, sittin' on the sky rise thinking how the time flies
How the tables always turning, keep my paper slowly burning
Made a killing and an earning

on the scene and all these bitches envy me
They faces on average and the pockets on petite
Ain't no competition at the table I'm gone eat
I cemented my spot you

much work Ah can't clock out
All in at the table Ah can't stop now
Hmm Ah feel like hitting the buzzer beater
It's feeling like
Dame
Time
Now
On one hand

ain't talm bout none shit
For real (For real bro)
This rap shit slow
My kids need food on the table (What!)
Don't think I'm trying get off, I'm jus trying

decline
Arriving, I am front and center, pressure forcing down a thousand leagues
Now, when I part the sea - it's equally important
So force yourself

will leave your vocal chords across the table
My crew they come correct
Just cut the crap and come collect
Capers among your kin claimin' they killing

of my legends
My board lined up with some OP weapons
Iron man and war machine is the knights of my table
I'm stable til the 808's rattle my stable
Then my

man and war machine is the knights of my table
I'm stable til the 808's rattle my stable
Then my knights get loose the Calvery over take em
My pawns

a breather
Get a text that says "come to my table I got somebody you'll want to meet"
But I don't want to meet her
She'll be yanking on my chain like I'm Derek

fumble
I am a different breed
You bitches ain't in my league
Succa Proof like I'm Nipsey
Bulletproof like I'm 50
Reloaded like Neo
Say hello like I'm Al

back to the old me
I ain’t livin’ cozy
Finna go from the minors to the pro league
You don’t know Hip Hop if you don’t know me
Real ones goin’ feel this

wit a lot of it
You niggas out here counterfeit
You can't eat at my table
Ruth Chris a different a place I might go wit the whole crew
Fuck them niggas

Mi nataka kuwa juu kwa hii ligi (Yes bana)
At the top of the table I'm chilling (Yes bana)
Nishatambulika mjini (Yes bana)
Sa imebaki hii country au

couldn't sleep, fighting back my tears
Now I'm shining, all I see is deer
I'm the table and there ain't no chairs
When you make it, you don't hear the cheers

watching too
Kid Kingpin pound of Reggie in the Dirty clothes
Granny flushed my shit fuck it I'm go Switch to selling dope
Whole different league smokers

Agent 47
Silence dudes with suppression
You're not my target
Look at you as an extra
Big league chew
Majin Buu with the pressure
Think you have a plan

yea)
She made it clap, alfredo (Clap)
That shit is mashed potatoes (Yea)
I ran it back, tornado, let's go

4 and 0 that's a sweet sweep
Lead the league

Thank God, he saved me from engaging new beginnings
Priorities are winning, but I'm back and forth, table tennis
Tearing down these tenements with

a bullet
Main stage, Gathering, got'em all pulled in
You ain't in my league muh fucka, you ain't never been
And I don't fanboy shit, it's the opposite
Whoo!

the love don't trust me, aye 

( Verse 2 ) -  Olah Only 

Put it on the table 
Money in the couch 
Bring it out the house
Fuck it lets go buy a house 

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from the rentals
Wild ride hella highs and lows
I’m seeing shit I never seen before
Oh, tables turning we been moving
Spent a check I make a movie
Eyes