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Half a year later, still heard an album greater
The natives 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
next to me in every picture, Osama
Oh mama, they my starting line up
You only find a diamond diggin' like coal miners
listen to 'em, Desiigner
The same rappers talkin' next year be Uber drivers (Fuck 'em)
Chanel dad hats, but you don't that they got 'em
Trap door shopper, rotate the wall
So you will never see me as you rotate the
330 spin, cook a up on this grill
Me and I, we like a hamster in the wheel
Rolls emblem, Black
Pull in a neighborhood I blend in
Album of the year contender every
The full of work, it's blenders everywhere
bitches everywhere that do the most
They seen with him so they fuck his ghost
Invisible man, with the invisible hands
MJ, remember the time they counted in sand
But mine come purse and heels
And the DIY with the crest and shields
It's too far gone when the realest real
I walk amongst the clouds so your ceilings ain't
These niggas Call of Duty cause their killings real
With a questionable pen so the ain't real
John Grisham
I can paint the picture the words 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 truth I just might by