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Ain't this they've been waiting for?
You

I to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to shine this
In a matter of time I spent on locked up shit
In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on
See my dreams unfold, nightmares true
It was time to the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she bless me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a nigga sneezed, nigga please them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and when I was departed
I go and get it regardless, it like I'm an artist
No crawling, went to walkin' with foreign cars in my garage
Got foreign menaging, fuckin', suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, they me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an
I did shit Mariah
Lil' I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly nigga I'm
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was
Then I bought new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in peace to the lot
so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas move in silence, nigga and I don't a lot
I don't say a word, I don't say a
Was on my and now I got what I deserve fuck nigga
up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the
I'm the type to count a million cash then like I'm broke
Lambo, my new bitch, she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city my hands strapped around my toes
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I make it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill money and my son some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck around get
You fuck around, you fuck around, you around, get smoked
these Philly niggas I brought with me don't fuck around, no joke
All I is murder, when it comes to me
I got young niggas rollin' I got niggas throwin' B's
I did the DOAs I done did the KODs
time I'm in that bitch 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' Batman and we're Robin
2-door Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real nigga what up, real what up
If you ain't about that game then pussy nigga shut up
If you me in yo' raps, I'll get your pussy ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat on wood
With that life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing deuces on the same nigga watch
And I'm the king of my city 'cause I'm still calling them
And these lames talking bullshit the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same nigga from Berks Street with them braids that lock
The same that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas hating on me, waiting on me
Still on that shit, my Rolls Royce on E
They gon' remember me, I say me
So much have ya friends turn into enemies
And with beef I turn my enemies to memories
them bricks they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold up
Broke nigga turn rich, the game like Mitch
And if I leave you think them pretty hoes still suck my dick?
It was something 'bout that Rollie when it first touched my
Had me feeling like that dope boy when he first touched that
I'm