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Been working 
Since a little boy
Three years old
My mother's son
Trials and tribulations
In this life just 
Look what I've become
If I ever wanted extra

say what you want but say it with your chest
I ain't finna play around but I'll go some rounds of you wanna talk by the side of yo' neck
Not bout no

like lumber
If hun wants to swing ep', she takes my beeper number
The skills go back to the days of flippin' coins
Pasttime readin' books by my man

the beef
What you cooking for me Chief
Just some talent and her needs
By the way i came to say 
We got the freaks that'll make ya Leak
Make ya bounce for

I'm not the one, the two, or the three, okay
Go
This shit off the top like J.F. Kennedy
Niggas copin' with their L's, they need to smoke to find

throw a light mink on
Summer time nike shorts and a wife beat on
And them shining blingy thingies yeah I keep about two or three on
Look I'm the man can't

Transcribed by TR3Y X Trey Kellz

of bucks
They'll put my initials in history books
I'll trade that paper for a pocket of quarters
Play that game 'til it's conquered and over
Moms said

money
Cause that's really all I could see
It ain't really nothing personal
This is physical piracy
I already put together a play
Just needed extra hands
I

the action like I'm live in 3D
I don't want the streams, they play me on the CD
Prayin' for my brothers, deal with them on NYPD
Till this very day, we still

I had a bitch say I can't and was laughin'
Sucked on my dick 3 years later, I snapped it
Countin' my blessings, I swear that I'm next
I see 'em

could call me Gorilla
This beat is like Zombie at midnight a Thriller
Not done til my time comes
Not done even when it does
Straight 3s when I play 4

Touch, Golden Ear
Old enough to know better, young enough to see it clear

(REPEAT HOOK)

VERSE 3 - Roc Marciano

Ghost guns from the Philippines
These

a tidal wave
Champagne never hides the pain
So if I die today, so if I die today 
Play this at my funeral 
Play this at my funeral
Play this at my funeral

Day One

Masterminds

The Underground Railroad

2000

To see a pack  of rednecks straight from 1905
Could tell by the clothes thery wore and their broken grammar
That I was the main event of a lynching in

people shook
And they wanna hang with me, yeah, they hangin' like a hook
Okay, run up the money and run up the play
Spinnin' so fye, think the mic is

She say she DTF
But you know I got fish to catch
I got on my head yeah the one with the hook
And I'm packing my tackle box
Down by the brook (Woo)

could cut you just by lookin
Yeah, my dawg said he want it
So I went and fuckin' took it
Yeah, I think they saw us comin'
Hit the gas and they booked it

kick in your door
Dropped two EPs in 3 months you prolly couldn't do it once
When Brady is up pitchin' yeah you know they never bunt
I'm a, hit maker,

the window
When I speed by
Baby girl, this shit in my genes
Not no Levi's
Bagged a shawty from the three
She stay on the Eastside
Said someday we gotta take

vibes on me
cnd nobody
You got it, you got it, you got it
I got it, I got it, I got it
You got it, you got it, you got it
Yeah we got the love

(Verse 3

Selass-i-e with a fly three seeing eye
Came with some mother-fuckin' tales
I unveil mysteries from the death knell which we dwell
So wish me well, cuz

could have whatever u like
Tip 3 years past 05 I'm trying be livin my life
My RiRi by my side unapologetic alike
Loves real I testify here the testimony

in the twins
Twenty-twenty-three
I'm bringin' pressure to the biz
By twenty-twenty-four
I'll have these rappers in a bib
my son
I tell her how it was