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This the hip-hop they be crying for, right?
Saying I got it, or I ain't with it
You shit, look

1]
In a room of goons, I'm such a fucking stand out
I your applause without a handout
So refrain the clap like a Prophylac
Touring through the warmest cities with the raps
Rolling with the dopest hoes and don't know I rap
I still be splitting women like a bogus act
the folgers, get the scrotum out your focus
I can't what niggas serving, there's no wonder why I pour it
It's no why I go in any hood like I ain't knowing
they love you when you real, they just like you when your flowing
And like when I influence, and so perfectly, I do it
So check my net worth, and I got them moving
Word to Shawn Corey, and you what I am doing
Got a for these niggas, God bless who's not into it

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Nigga, lyrically gifted, second only to scriptures
Ripley's Believe it Or Not would tell you that I'm
Lift up your seat and just stop, or did you think I flop?
Go the "p" out, put a "w" to see what I got
I make the scene I'll sense, I make Moschino a lot
I beat up a track, I make a C Note make knot
I'm feeling like the little nigga in this business
Real to admit I listen to people's opinions
I'm big enough to dismiss 'em, but enough to petition
Depending on if it's hatred or an objective
I tell 'em, "I get it, you just don't feel it"
You just don't what I'm doing, the lyrics Twitter my image
I ain't bitter my nigga, I your position
what they selling us, reality live in the mirror
'Cuz of that I let up, 'cuz of that I keep my head up
Temporary the richest, legendary's
Just I said it, by the end of November
And I need this