I got six cellphones and still ain't up a stranger's man The fear ain't but I be damned if the danger ain't Don't walk up on Chuck, disrespecting his home He on that Detroit switchin', hear it in his voice I'm Chicago, Illinois, even if I done had a I still picked the crib that I grew up in And DK NY designed these king on my bed You on Ian Connor's page tryna' pick what to wear, yeah These peasants fresh as me? me how They distressin' t's on they couch Rock band tees and bands they don't nothin' 'bout You heard of Iron Maiden once? Bro don't even count Get that goofy out my face before I hit send on text message I'm workin', flexin', just makin' music, Like "what up Chuck, God man, it's me and you and all these dollar bills" And we make the style they try to steal be runnin' off with it like shootin' drills
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