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I got the dope without amphetamines I am the goat cuz i got enemies I give em hope but they ain’t ahead of me Show em the ropes show em the better me I get your two best friends i go turn them to frenemies Drop the top back like the Kennedy’s Go cal for ya boy cuz y’all envy me I’m waiting outside there’s like 10 of me Pull up on ya like the task force Ima need the full 10 what i asked for Big bank so big it got asterisks Orlando vibes it’s just magic Yeah i’m goin now no traffic 4k style living all graphic No plastic So classic In the park now jurassic Yeah i’m back now Cashflow two I don't need codeine I need pro tools Set my own rules Do my own shit You stupid if u think ima ever go quit Ima go quick Ima comeback Put the pressure on my back like a humpback Lemme backtrack in a Cadillac Blue face on my eyes i got cataracts I got people tryna contact me Put it on the bottom like the contract fee Put me on a song and they contrast me Murder any beat really honestly Ima take a sip of the honest tea But some how it’s still modestly Gotta run up the numbers yeah probably Maybe give em new shit yeah possibly Ima stand up You gone stand down Hold up that’s a problem when ya man down Go uptown Go downtown HK living when i be in midtown Time to trip now Smoke a zip down Spit some bars show y'all how i get down This that pro sound Yeah i’m pro found Finna label all my records call me Mo-town Mo guap mo bread mo problems See thats that college knowledge Shawty so bright with wattage But hold on what’s the mileage See they don't speak my language This not no english spanglish We speak in racks and stacks and Benjamin’s yeah those my favorite You say you outside with those choppas huh I ain’t see nothing i see all imposters ha But really for real have you seen no one stopping us Everyone who tried is back and they copping out Copping out dropping out Wait till i pop out Wait till i get me some vision and flock out Wait till i get back and send all you opps out Wait till i drop it you cannot control me ahh Look on my shoulder utopia Being broke is my new phobia Millyrocking like magnolia Time ain’t ticking like it’s rollie yuh Rollie yuh Spinning hard Run a mile Aiming for a yard This some shit That you can’t guard Throw a bomb like i’m Syndergaard