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it, that'll be about it
I got what I came here for so that'll be about it
But yo it's buy one get one for 10 percent off it's money well spent mang
Yo

evenings all alone with you
Burning some tree and conversing about our oldest roots
As you see we reminisce about good times a lot
Spent about fifty percent

Fifty percent of the world doing bad
Maybe more
Really didn't do the math
They would kill for I throw in the trash
Got me thinking I den got the better

do this so easy
And 99 percent of them haters wouldn't believe me
If I told 'em what I do, what I did, what I am
All the things I overcame wit my own

owned the world
Five percent tint
Somehow skipping infringements
Revving the engine this is
Sixteen inches of vengeance
Now I'm living in a share house

to a bag like there was two of me
5 percent the window when I slide they don't know who In it
Ain't going for no foolery
Don't die on some goofy shit
Send

the glocks
And we say a Hail Mary yeah
Yeah
I got a bad bitch
And she look like a fairy
Yeah
And only the one percent know
How we rollin' the dice
It gon' take

the five percent tints
We put the suicide doors on the Wraith, we ain't looked back since
Oh she bad, now she fucking and sucking
She let me taste her

percent 
You should try being Real and 
Giving Rell a chance 
Well I’ve been 
Far from irrelevant
And distant from regular men 
I’m outta body it’s like I

Now I'm not saying that it's a constant decent 
But it's five and I'm thinking clearer 
Than the one percent

Tear another page, another page
Crumple it

some of 'em bent
Think of your sins
Better repent
They're on the fence
I'm in it to win
I need my deeds at sixty percent good
At least that's where I'll

percent(Let's get it)
Y'all better wake the fuck up, y'all got me bent(On GD)
It's abt where you going, not where u done went(Talk to em)
I got tired of my

cuff me
Now let me go hard you bitch
No fake no cap, nah fuck them kids
Don't think I'm the sec in the alphabet
I am A plus one, I'm the one percent
Two

It's more than poetry we recording in the kitchen It's the views for me
Saran wrap the coupe in five percent niggas cant see me in it
Nuts crossed

To fuckin' off him
And double fuck his children
Ten percent
That's the most your sticky hands could muster
Bluster through the clusters
Of coppers tryin'

4 o'clock
Speed racing in this demon 5 percent these tints they stock
These niggas hate me and I mean it man like get up off my cock
I don't trust no

In the stu yeah grinding out the hits
Bangers only every sessions lit
If the return aint 100 percent it aint shit
Charge a full rate fuck em yeah if

talkin' about just one person
No, I'm talkin' about all y'all
Hold up, there's a couple of you who are actually real
How many
One percent
At least that's

the bag, all around town they fuck with my sound (Yeah)
Who get the cheques, take a timeout and make a last check (Yeah)
100 percent, I want that doe for all

tires
Behind this five percent, a whole lot of pliers
Tools
We hop out, don't bang out the roof
Walk down on that nigga and "POOF!"
Oohh! Oohh! Whole lot

Ceux qui percent sont les moins talentueux, mais les plus manipulables
Ceci est fastidieux, ce n'est pas durable
Fait donc un dernier vœu avant que ta

and dipped in italics
My patience is low, my flow is a faucet
I'm writing and crushing and throwing
90 percent of my raps in the garbage
Carefully choosing

every decision
You gotta fail to succeed
Give a
Hundred percent until the lights go out
When you get KO'd remember what the fights about
And go back

the bigger picture
Standing tall
No admitting defeat
It's what I do
Yeah that is my religion
Hundred percent
All I can give
Do the math
There's no room for