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I hope you feel this
Top ten flow and it's still this
Went away, had to get
Been away, came and a motherfucker still the shit
Hold up, real as this?
Feelin' myself, who ill as
Mastered the flow from the to the west
But right now I'm wondering how is this
I've around for a minute 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 my company deduct that
Get the back

First off I a fuck about all that top five
If I in it
Niggas barely play my records (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 studio in my kitchen
So by the way I'm whippin you would think I'm these hoes
Cuttin' crack and make 'em back like excuse me nigga
I need a stove, nah, I selling dope
But a metaphor for my flow
But I'mma probably have to hit with a (maybe dumb it down)
it bubble 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 motherfuckers gon' under mine?"
do an interview here there
And they don't know that I'm signed (Nigga you had to know that)
If I wait on the label to support my vision I go blind
Lately been on my tell it all get rich
plottin' on my way I did
To show like may the very thing I dreamed of
Look bullshit
Kill 'em all, why not, King I'm busy
up in the blizzard and the cold
Said who was here, never snowed in the sizzie
Fuck ya heard, multi 'til I dizzie, bitch

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

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