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I played the instrumental like I played my last ex
I was on it for a week then it's on to the next
I was tired of the S so I switched to double X
Double X had me stressed so I had to double check

Invested everything I had to my deck
Had to play the cards right down to every little spec
Had the vision in my sight rapping running chasing checks
So I brought that shit to life now they saying we the best

We the best glad to say that I'm blessed
Caviar and Chardonnay up in my breath
Writing lyrics putting rappers to the test
Gotta slow it down cause yall looking tense

Angle on my left saying I should have some pity
Devil by my right saying f*ck it come on be greedy
And I got my gut itching giving me a crazy feeling
F*ck it, aiming for the head imma have em kneeling

Imma have them leakin till they say they fuckin with me
Back in 17' I was a ghost now they looking for me
Now I'm flexin in a ghost and they say you changed frank
And I did... from lil bank to big bank

Just got paid got the stash locked away in MIA
Got the private jet coming homie what's the ETA
You know I gotta leave, you know I cant stay
Gotta dip outta Dade cause its full of fakes

Now I'm posted up in California city streets
Looking for a different clique to fuckin come and roll with me
I'm tired of everybody thinkin they could try me
I bite back homie I'll eat you like some prime meat

No joke kid I hit yo bitch double stroke
No joke kid I'll hit you with that double smoke
No joke kid I'll crack you like a fuckin joke
Tired of all this bull shit imma run you fuckin broke

My deck loaded up, tell my queen to buckle up
My diamonds in the rough, tell my jeweler it aint enough
Got my spades up in Spain aint been the same
I'm the king what you mean I'm the one to blame

I'm the one to blame for shittin on the competition
Took about a couple strikes to come and get this recognition
Gotta reload on my, on my ammunition
Got the cheat codes to my, to my oppositions

Got the oppositions falling while I'm tunnel vision
Got my other bitches falling cause my dick delicious
Shit the flows so unpredictable
Rake the dough, you know, undefeatable

God damn, had to do em like that, but fam
You a lame and you claim food stamps
And by the way you signed to a record label
Meaning people eating off you table

Im independent I aint signing to no slimy peasants
I got a fetish bout keeping all the shiny presents
I tripped and fell took an L and learned my lesson
And South side 305 is what I'm fuckin reppen

With the upper hand I got the kings up in my deck
Feeling like I'm superman 100k up on my chest
I aint holding back imma go all in
God damn all these beats I be saucing

And by the way I got a couple jokers stashed up in my deck
For all them fake ass clowns playing me throughout the years
Don't worry imma play em soon

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