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[Intro: DZA]
Yea
a really fucking cool era we in
Yea, uh

[Verse 1: DZA]
a Bada$$, Kushed God colossal
We coming and we hostile
47 deep so everything's toppled
Showtime word to James word to goggles
Everybody's fucked a high price brothel
You can't out-hustle a so don't try to
Word to Steezy the is still survival
humble nigga ride on your rivals
The hoes wanna hang like my toggles
Guess who's bizzack? Smokey and I'm here the pack
After this you gon' you a nap
They throw we don't even react
Like I ain't got Pedro on payroll to take care of
Set it out where at
Nigga way in tact
The bag heavy off weigh it back
Lightyears ahead of niggas, not laps
You can't compare them to us
Shit, that's not rap

2: Joey Bada$$]
Yeah, uh, and let me the mood
Gotta take a for your biggest wish to come true
I in those shoes, had fifth-dimensional views
Where ain't shit to lose more proving
Finally got my of the pecan
Me and moving no more staying out on weekends
Got no time for snoozing know I'm out for
Representing me, repping for all my dreaded in my family
I see a canopy of thats overhead
to self there can't be no one this hard, they all dead
Go and with the ghosts that's on my side
I'm a star look up in the sky
Son bright, don't I?
Only getting brighter I closer every summer, winter, hour, minute
Like I am supposed to, soon you will be out of minutes
You should let me ya, work the smoke
We keep a lot of spirit while the culture from these vultures

[Verse 3: Smoke
It ain't for purchase gotta take the game in
The shit don't really get too much promotion
Children of the indigo the fortress
Trump got the whole feeling hopeless
Still I got my chest
Too headaches not enough Motrin
Life will have a nigga frozen
Won't have my self stolen, dough rolling, head first in
The golden, the wave, the boat rowing
We here, no-showers
Smoke the OG in the wind
Had a bunch of losers me I couldn't win
See you taking off that's the hating shit begins
Watch you walking on water they say it's you can't swim
Time to transcend, hands in, and [?]
Ben Franklin's, all across the my name ring
Airport, customs, walking through swing
You could tell I'm doing my thing
Ugh