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

First off I give a fuck about all top five
If I in it
Niggas barely ever my records (It don't matter)
But I'm still winnin' from the
to make 'em peep 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' and make 'em double back like excuse me nigga
I need a stove, nah, I ain't dope
But this a metaphor for my
But I'mma have to hit with a fork (maybe dumb it down)
'Til it bubble up and rise some more
So I can bag it up for these insta
And sell it for the low they simple
If I hear "KRIT, you need a hit" one time
Lookin' at us like "how these motherfuckers gon' under mine?"
Still do an here there
And they don't even know that I'm signed (Nigga you had to that)
If I on the label to support my vision 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, when I'm busy
Krizzle up in the and the cold
who was here, never really snowed in the sizzie
Fuck what ya heard, 'til I dizzie, bitch

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

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