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I hope you this shit
Top ten flow and it's still this
away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a motherfucker the shit
up, what's real 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 been for a minute now
One hunnid, I'm in it now
People that wasn't 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 company deduct
Get the back

First off I give a fuck about all that top
If I in it
Niggas barely play my records (It don't matter)
But I'm still winnin' the M-I-crooked
to make 'em peep what I'm cookin', I love Mississippi
I put a in my partner kitchen
So by the way I'm whippin you would think I'm juggin' hoes
crack and make 'em double back like excuse me nigga
I need a stove, nah, I ain't selling
But this a metaphor for my
But probably have to hit with a fork (maybe dumb it down)
'Til it bubble up and then rise 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 motherfuckers gon' ship mine?"
Still do an interview there
And they don't even that I'm signed (Nigga you had to know that)
If I wait on the label to support my I might go blind
I've been on my tell it all get rich
Start on my way I did
To show like may the very thing I dreamed of
like bullshit
Kill 'em all, why not, King when I'm
Krizzle up in the blizzard and the
Said who was here, really snowed in the sizzie
Fuck what ya heard, 'til I dizzie, bitch

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

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