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Half a year later, ain't heard an album greater
The natives me out of the office, back on the pavement
Jokers at the top know the king is nothin' to play
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
Chopper next to me in picture, Osama
Oh mama, they question my line up
You only find a diamond from diggin' like miners
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same rappers talkin' next year will be Uber (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you don't that they got 'em
Trap door shopper, they rotate the
So you will never see me as you rotate the
330 spin, cook a steak up on grill
Me myself and I, we like a hamster in the
Rolls emblem, Virginian
in a neighborhood I don't blend in
Album of the year contender every
The kitchen's of work, it's blenders everywhere
bitches everywhere that do the most
They never with him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, timepiece the invisible hands
MJ, remember the time they in sand hourglass
But come with purse and heels
And the DIY Gucci the crest and shields
It's too far gone when the realest real
I walk amongst the so your ceilings ain't real
These niggas Call of Duty cause their ain't real
With a questionable pen so the feelin' ain't
Rap's Grisham
I can paint the picture with the words if you (shh)
The been lowered, the well's run dry
beefin' over melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they factor in the truth I might blow by