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Taking my brothers to the top, yeah, you know we locked in Top 5 in your city, in the world
We top 10 Damn Naevo, this goes hard
Taking my brothers to the top, yeah, you know we locked in Top 5 in your city, in the world
We top 10 Ballin' like SportsCenter, I'm bout to make

The top 10 Bitch niggas keep me in all they top picks
I used to love in a different way, now I'm just feelin' toxic
I get I'm a nothin' ass nigga from a bitch that's not shit
If your time is now, lil' boy, you better pop it

You know we swing them sticks just like a bop it
Don't ask me about no niggas, I don't know who dropped dead
I've been off the internet for a while, I don't know who dropped feds
As long as I'm out the way, getting money, then I'm not it

Bring out fire, back to back, how can you say I'm not lit
Trynna get everything private , somethin' like a proxy
Pussy ass nigga get popped just like a Roxy
Coppin' pounds, remember I used to cop g's

Put a bag in a hound, state to state like a ball team
R.I.P. Virgil, spent a band on off white tees
Lately I've been thinkin' nobody can stop me
Hit a bitch until she knocked knee'd

She givin head until she sloppy
Tell a bitch them niggas not me
Before I snitch, give me a hot and cot please
Soil good, put me in a different pot with ease

Columbia plug, say he ready to drop p's
A lot of niggas snitchin', ready to drop pleas
Ice on me, snowboardin
I'm ready to drop skis

Ski mask for the hits
They don't know who popped the scene
Been gettin' money, give a f*ck about a nigga that's not me
I need money counters, and printers

You know niggas coppy
If we not speaking figures, I'm not talkin
Seeing figures like Haunted people
Me and my bro trappin', I should make a sequel

Blunt smoke, you can feel it in the air
Beanie Sigel, 2012 we was pushin' dope up out of Regal
I'ma tote it, don't care if it's legal or illegal
Hell pump get to singin' like Aretha

Bout my respect, shit get lethal
Oven on me, like a baker
Sippin' purple L.A. Laker
My boy told me I'm the greatest

We rap for fun, you get wrap'd for nothin
We not basic, that's cable
You know we ran it up like ASICS
Police would look for shell cases

Its Niggas out here that tell on cases
I don't go off no fuckin' case net
Some of the realest niggas never seen a pen
Melody when I freestyle like I sing with pen

You know everything crisp(Kris) like I'm Middleton
I'm the middle son, big Ralo, not the little one
Seen a nigga come around, with a lil gun
Glock 17 binary

Sometime I shoot for fun, got my aim right
We don't shoot for nothin', we shoot for stars
Like my boy a rapper, you know he poppin' bars
Hellcat Stolo , lil' bro poppin' cars

I'm tryna live by the stars
People knowin' who we are
Just to tell them it was a long road
And yeah, we made it far

My bro be tellin' me I'm the greatest
Catch me in your city with the latest
Four pockets full and ain't even met lil' baby
Servin' white like it's Young Gravy

My idol, I been rappin' like Lil' Baby
Compressor on the Glock, it blow like AC
Ballin' like McGrady, remember the days I served Tracy's
Flow been dope, I don't need you niggas to lace me

Got a bitch like Megan Good, you know she like waist deep
Trappin like I need a beeper, like I was born in the 80's
Yeah, I been a dog, a nigga could never have scabies

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