Zillionaire
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Self-made zillionaire I'm the fuckin' heir Walkin' with a beat to it, I got nappy hair Big d--, big nose, nice shoes too Hype-God Getting beats off of YouTube Tsk I'm a motherfuckin' prodigy Doin' it for Yoko That nigga would be proud of me He's always lookin' down on me One day we'll meet up probably But while I'm still here, Imma make y'all niggas ride for me "They gon' ride for you?" Yeah, it's true I got 99 problems, but none of them are you Criticize my tune Tell me I ain't new But nigga I'm from Winnipeg, this shit is filled with few Talented niggas They don't touch me doe Got a team like Schneider I don't fucking row What you know I'm like 'Zo Got consistent growth Coming soon, to your city, is the fucking G.O.A.T Uh They be like "MARCY, you groovy, and you gnarly When can I get your jersey, these others are unworthy" Yeah, you heard me They think that you ain't worthy The way you mumble words Make 'em think you ain't worth me They be coming in all shapes and sizes But what really matters to you's who I choose to lie with Make songs for the bitches, uh These are your pitches When you goin' on the 'gram We can see it in your pictures Brave face, brace face "Mom, this ain't a phase" face Saturation paste paste You'll still gon' go n' press play F*ck impressions I don't do that shit If you choose to listen to me Imma get you lit We got, young lil' tighty whitties thinkin' they hard Pickin' up their water pistols, aim in their yards White picket fence, but they claimin' they scarred When real niggas passin' by, you all on your guards N-E-G-U-S Not a ripper I'm a negus Just take a look at Jesus Segregate, that's how they treat us So why the f*ck we fighting for their ass' to come and meet us When negus should be motherfuckin' praised Shouldn't they greet us? Sorry for the politics I just like to talk Not about sum goofy problems I just wanted to rob Attention from the tension I don't gotta fuckin' mention That, that motherfuckin' Cheeto-ass Trump's got a mansion If you wit' tho Lemme spit a lyrical Some shit that's gonna touch your heart And fix that little fuckin' hole you call a soul We negus Are behind the clean pictures Are behind the scene stealers Are being your feined mixtures A few vicious negus Make your knickers look like snickers But a few fuckin' negus Means your speakers beatin' weaker F*ck the police That be tatted on my heart If you really ask me, nigga That shit's hard Yeah This nigga did not just wake up and choose violence Like you didn't have to do all this You did this for what? Like common! It's not even that deep, okay Like, don't do all that For what baby, for what?
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