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Half a year later, still ain't an album greater
The natives me out of the office, back on the pavement
at the top know the king is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, by ya
next to me in every picture, Osama
Oh mama, they my starting line up
You only find a diamond from like coal miners
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same rappers talkin' next will be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you know that they got 'em
Trap door shopper, they rotate the
So you will see me as you rotate the mall
330 spin, cook a steak up on grill
Me myself and I, we like a in the wheel
emblem, Black Virginian
Pull in a I don't blend in
Album of the year every year
The kitchen's full of work, it's blenders
Blended bitches everywhere that do the
They never seen him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, timepiece with the hands
MJ, remember the time counted in sand hourglass
But mine with purse and heels
And the DIY Gucci with the and shields
It's too far gone when the ain't real
I amongst the clouds so your ceilings ain't real
These Call of Duty cause their killings ain't real
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
beefin' over melodies, but no, not I (yugh)
See I'm so top 5
If they factor in the truth I just might by