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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 the king is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is as sweet as the grave shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
Chopper next to me in every picture,
Oh mama, they question my line up
You only find a diamond from diggin' like miners
Don't to 'em, Desiigner
The same talkin' next year will be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em)
dad hats, but you don't know that they got 'em
Trap door shopper, rotate the wall
So you will see me as you rotate the mall
330 spin, cook a up on this grill
Me myself and I, we a hamster in the wheel
emblem, Black Virginian
Pull in a neighborhood I don't in
Album of the contender every year
The kitchen's full of work, it's blenders
Blended bitches that do the most
never seen with him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, timepiece with the invisible
MJ, remember the time counted in sand hourglass
But mine come purse and heels
And the DIY Gucci with the and shields
too far gone when the realest ain't real
I walk the clouds so your ceilings ain't real
These niggas Call of Duty cause their killings ain't
With a pen so the feelin' ain't real
John Grisham
I can paint the picture the words if you listen (shh)
The bar's lowered, the well's run dry
They beefin' melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they in the truth I just might blow by