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I hope you this shit
Top ten flow and still this shit
away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a motherfucker still the
Hold up, what's as this?
Feelin' myself, who ill as
the flow from the east to the west
But now I'm wondering how trill is this
I've around for a minute now
One hunnid, I'm in it now
People wasn't there back in the day talkin' bout
Man, I'm winning now
I only imagine if I was beginning now
Back in the now
Fuck
Spent a mil' on the chain and I tell my deduct that
Get the fuck

First off I give a about all that top five
If I in it
Niggas ever play my records (It don't matter)
But I'm still from the M-I-crooked
Just to make 'em what I'm cookin', I love Mississippi
I put a studio in my partner
So by the way I'm whippin you think I'm juggin' these hoes
Cuttin' crack and make 'em double back excuse me nigga
I need a stove, nah, I ain't dope
But this a for my flow
But probably have to hit with a fork (maybe dumb it down)
'Til it up and then rise some more
So I can bag it up for insta folk
And sell it for the low they simple
If I "KRIT, you need a hit" one more time
Lookin' at us like "how these gon' under ship mine?"
Still do an interview here
And they don't even know that I'm (Nigga you had to know that)
If I wait on the label to support my I might go blind
Lately I've been on my tell it all get
plottin' on my way I did
To show like may the very thing I dreamed of
Look like
'em all, why not, King when I'm busy
Krizzle up in the and the cold
Said who was here, never really in the sizzie
Fuck ya heard, multi 'til I dizzie, bitch

Aight, check it, it's the
I heard y'all been my net worth
the fuck is y'all doing?
Y'all ain't on my level, boy, go pay your rent
And then I'll sign you
I'm for talent, I hope that I find you
(Wait a minute, you me now let me tell you
Now here's problem)
They expecting that shit for the first album, man fuck that
say that I changed
And I'll say I had to 'em my range
if I do what I did then they'll say it's the same
Just win in this game (What's wrong with it)

Money talks, a figure of speech, that went over their head
the dough that I throw in the air like I'm Papa John
That money, that parmesan
My shortie a dime, bitches are not, pennies
Probably take her to Denny's, we chillin at
You I got 99 problems, but keep it a hundred
You know I done it
me and my homies, we tryna make it to the summit
Praying we don't plummet
"Oh my God look at your boy now you finally done it"
I've been writing these from actual facts
So hopefully you learn from it
But I learned is