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Half a later, still ain't heard an album greater
The want me out of the office, back on the pavement
Jokers at the top know the king is nothin' to with
9 to 5 money is just as as the grave shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
Chopper to me in every picture, Osama
Oh mama, they question my starting up
You find a diamond from diggin' like coal miners
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same rappers talkin' year will be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you don't know they got 'em
Trap door shopper, they the wall
So you will see me as you rotate the mall
330 spin, a steak up on this grill
Me myself and I, we a hamster in the wheel
Rolls emblem, Black
Pull in a neighborhood I blend in
Album of the year contender year
The kitchen's full of work, it's blenders
Blended bitches that do the most
They seen with him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, timepiece with the invisible
MJ, the time they counted in sand hourglass
But mine with purse and heels
And the DIY Gucci the crest and shields
It's too far gone the realest ain't real
I walk amongst the so your ceilings ain't real
niggas Call of Duty cause their killings ain't real
With a questionable pen so the ain't real
John Grisham
I can paint the picture with the if you listen (shh)
The bar's been lowered, the run dry
beefin' over melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they factor in the I just might blow by