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Ain't this what they've been waiting
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I to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind that to shine like this
In a matter of time I spent on some up shit
In the of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, come true
It was to marry the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she tryna me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in
Of we started, lil' nigga but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated I was departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an
No crawling, went to walkin' with foreign cars in my garage
Got foreign bitches menaging, fuckin', suckin', and
Anything for a dollar, tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it an album
I did shit Mariah
nigga I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Royce they thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, hater in peace
rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin'
move in silence, nigga and I don't talk a lot
I say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my grind and now I got I deserve fuck nigga
Hold up a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Aston Martin y'all it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm Popeye on his spinach
M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I'm the type to a million cash then grind like I'm broke
That Lambo, my new bitch, she'll like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my momma that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck get killed
You fuck around, you fuck around, you around, get smoked
'Cause these Philly I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young niggas that's I got niggas throwin' B's
I did the DOAs I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in that I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out drop head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my back home that young nigga be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and Robin
This 2-door Maybach, my seat all reclinin'
I'm real nigga what up, real nigga what up
If you ain't about that game then pussy nigga shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour ain't good
me down in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, bike on o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same they watch
And I'm the king of my city I'm still calling them shots
And these lames talking bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks with them nappy braids that lock
The same that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on that shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn enemies
And these beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, up
Broke nigga rich, love the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty gon' still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that when it first touched my wrist
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first that brick
I'm