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Hit my barber told him get me right
Yo that's my guy he get me fly
I walk up in that shop
And he dap me up and say what you like
My brothers rolling deep
That's why I count up all this money right
That Rolly or that phantom
The dealer asking what you like
Stacking bills on bills
Like a senators office
You ain't know about my will
Like Saul Goodman was locked in
I see all these fake as bitches
Trynna get me to stop this
But i keep on pushing
Like Jay-Z with the rock
You ain't know about the pain
And the game I be spit
But i use it as propane
For the flame that I locked in
I spit like a young money billionaire
And I breath flames
You thinking that smog was in here
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I be official
Come in with missiles
Lyrical acrobatic
Words like bullets they hit you
I be official
Come in with missiles
Lyrical acrobatic
Words like bullets they hit you
Yeah
I be official
Come in with missiles
Lyrical acrobatic
Words like bullets they hit you
Hit my lil bro yeah he answered the tele
Blow up like terrorist my time is coming
My stock boom like the 4th of July
Your value drops yeah I know that you fried
Podcast host I be doing the most
Rapper and artist my resume ready
Jack of all trades and a master of all
You can't even rap That's the 1 thing you got
Teaching these rappers like I'm a professor
War path kill em all they lesser
I have no equal
Even my sequel
My spawn my students even my teacher
Only one man above me could beat you
He my man older brother and leader
Praise to my God
Praise to Jesus
All my brothers know how bout I teach you
Jesus coming but he ain't gonna reach you
Marsha Allah
Praise be to Allah
Fam like mafia
But we never delved in the crime
We moving like entourage
We got no cameras outside
My bro like the Wayne's
We chill by the diner outside
I ain't gonna be working no 9 to 5
Cuz I got God on my side
Yeah got God on my side
Yo got the devil you fried
All you be doing is spreading the lies
I spread the truth and the light no lie
I know where I'm gong when I die
How bout you my guy
And i say that with no pride
I want all of you to see me shine
I want everyone with me when my die
Even my enemies in disguise, yeah
Even my enemies in disguise, yeah
Truth

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