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I hope you feel shit
Top ten flow and it's still shit
away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a still the shit
Hold up, what's as this?
myself, who ill as this?
Mastered the flow from the to the west
But right now I'm wondering how is this
been around for a minute now
One hunnid, I'm in it now
People that wasn't back in the day talkin' bout
Man, remember I'm now
I could only if I was beginning now
in the beginning now
Fuck
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 play my (It don't matter)
But I'm still winnin' the M-I-crooked
Just to 'em peep what I'm cookin', I love Mississippi
I put a in my partner kitchen
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 selling
But this a for my flow
But I'mma probably have to hit with a (maybe dumb it down)
'Til it bubble up and rise some more
So I can bag it up for insta folk
And sell it for the low 'cause they
If I hear "KRIT, you a hit" one more time
Lookin' at us "how these motherfuckers gon' under ship mine?"
Still do an here there
And they even know 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
Look bullshit
Kill 'em all, why not, King when I'm
up in the blizzard and the cold
Said who was here, never really in the sizzie
Fuck what ya heard, multi 'til I dizzie,

Aight, check it, it's the
I heard y'all checking my net worth
What the is y'all doing?
Y'all ain't on my level, boy, go pay your first
And maybe I'll sign you
I'm looking for talent, I hope I find you
(Wait a minute, you me now let me tell you
Now another problem)
They probably that shit for the first album, man fuck that
say that I changed
And I'll say I had to 'em my range
'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 figure of speech, that went over their
the dough that I throw in the air like I'm Papa John
That mafia money, parmesan
My shortie a dime, your bitches are not,
Probably her to Denny's, we chillin at Lenny's
You know I got 99 problems, but keep it a
You know I done it
Just me and my homies, we tryna it to the summit
that we don't plummet
Like "Oh my God look at your boy now you done it"
I've writing these records from actual facts
So you learn something from it
But I learned is