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YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH
Yeah no I ain't no joke
Ima spit the winning lines and I ain't gonna choke
I'm like the Hail Mary catch at the end of the fourth
I'm the top notch protein on the plate no pork
Gotta have cheat codes if you wanna keep up
Snatch every boost in the level and it's still not enough
Mystery box, get a bullet bill and then let's race
Try to cross and get hawked don't set the pace
I been wanting demanding and dreaming this
In this till death I ain't never gonna quit
Lines flow wavy y'all lines tangent
No contract forever be a free agent
I'm always buck wild on beats like this
The Wild man Wild man never submits
Flying on the auto bond my Senna did this
Lots of leg room get along black Pegasus
I always thought it was lots to prove
Like it's now or never, but now you gotta move
I ain't takin this or that from these lil whacks
I swing n crack break ya back that's always facts
I rip through the groove tidal waves onna loose
Feast on the beat bite with bill teeth evil goose
You can't run from my lyrical guns
This trigger spits fiery red rum
Got these folks looking dumb
Can't count the sum my lyrics ain't for fun
Medusa in my eyes y'all snakes now Stone
Highway I am the danger zone
Looking for trouble stay on the interstate trooper
Spit false facts you animal popper scooper
Your rhymes sharp try again you a lil dull
You get ate up in this game like Eddybull
Yeah no I ain't no joke
Ima spit the winning lines and I ain't gonna choke
I'm like the Hail Mary catch at the end of the fourth
I'm the top notch protein on the plate no pork
Gotta have cheat codes if you wanna keep up
Snatch every boost in the level and it's still not enough
Mystery box, get a bullet bill and then let's race
Try to cross and get hawked don't set the pace
What I spit to y'all is not friendly fire
Roll and toss ya in some burning tires
Airing the booth out, caught inna cross fire
Ya get hit here and there feels like a live wire
I choose violence wanting smoke is my desire
You can't win no way, I the judge & justifier
Wherever I go is my automatic empire
Big boss Rick Ross Divine Rhymes & inspires
Whether hired or fired job force full of liars
Promising career working decades bewitched
9 to 5 O depress you into a ditch
Put capital into you make the cycle glitch
Investments O happily make you rich
Enhance the finance multi figure romance
Don't take advances take real chances
That's word to Hov
Yeah no I ain't no joke
Ima spit the winning lines and I ain't gonna choke
I'm like the Hail Mary catch at the end of the fourth
I'm the top notch protein on the plate no pork
Gotta have cheat codes if you wanna keep up
Snatch every boost in the level and it's still not enough
Mystery box, get a bullet bill and then let's race
Try to cross and get hawked don't set the pace
Fast or slow put em together steal the show
It's either or either way both rack up the dough
All this potential why would I settle & throw
I don't stop even if corner meets small toe
Hard work pain and suffering
You'll never not get enough from me
This spitta burns the mic to a 3rd degree
This is the Prophet MC now do you see
No features from Drake, No this not hate
No need for help Divines already great
Don't care about streams got different commas
Not on your mind can't say the same about ya momma
And Ima over achieve again & again
Carrie Ann Inaba Ima need more than just 10
No pretend I'm dangerous than most men
I'm a rare sighting in my Cadillac Cien
Je suis bien mon ami
Lots of ammo to keep the party going book me in Miami
Or somewhere in Cali they'll play me in Napa Valley
I get you off ya seat like Shaq N Kobe ally oop
That's no more than the truth
These tracks home runs I'm the black Babe Ruth
Dropping all these treats Am I lighting up ya sweet tooth
Tooth Tooth Tooth Tooth
Please oh please challenge me in the booth
Booth Booth Booth

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