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I'd like to thank you all for purchasing the new Obie Trice album
It's well appreciated
I'd like to thank you all for copping my classic Cheers
that be, you're growing up so fucking fast
And a bit off topic here, but I love your fucking laugh
And I'm gonna be sad when you enlist like Dan
But
Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan
shit different (I hit different)
Your lady missin' (Missin')
She keep callin' my phone
It's long distance (We're breakin' up)
I ain't trippin' (Yeah)
defending this, y'all resent the kid till I'm popping
I got my city on my back, I got my brodie by my side
I got a 30 in my strap, for anyone talking
Lighters by Eminem, Royce da’ 5’9”, and Bruno Mars until I need help and,
I won’t like like whelp and,
My music won’t be garbage like Blake Shelton,
People
I'm keepin parts of your name and your look
Parts of your brain, pick a part to sling in your hooks
Then I'm hangin you up; this is not the year for
As I was saying earlier, i create
Like a 3-year-old when you're 3, you
Wake up one morning and say
"I wanna ride a bike" And then the
Next day, you wake
like a sad bitch
Eat it all up like my rice and cabbage
Sounding like this man i guess it's just a habit
Eminem flow call me rabbit
Trying to bring me
Ayyy!
Never fallen off I’m on track, no money, better step back
Confidence, I don’t lack. No drive, know what I resent that
And I back my team like
upcoming TTP
This is for the people repping the team
But don't get it twisted we're living the dream
Album 3 is coming up to speed
This is working like
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
Peeps comparing me to Logic, Eminem, ScarLxrd, and WifiFuneral
I promise with comparisons, you soon will see your funeral
I’m done with these comparisons,
I'm focused on myself now you resent me
Oh
It's now or never (Never)
Up before the sun again
Guess I want the morning vibes
Stick it to my regimen
This is L. Penny-Feather, and I am here in the heart of Times Square, New York City
And it is just bitch-assness rampant everywhere I look
Up
really wasn't that okay
But hey, you stay
Grinding right up on that wave
You're headed here
By the way I am writing this from a bus
I live here now, this
Trapped in a maze
Get up out of my life
Trapped in a maze
You're the one I despise
Trapped in a maze
Wish I never shared my life
Damn how could someone's
my album's gonna flop
wondering if I'm gonna hit Billboard top,(I don't know)
why this world got so much hate
if there was that much love it would all
you're suicidal
Gotta let it go as you step into the light tho
I'm right by your side tho
Gotta live your life tho
If you need a homie I pull up, I'm right
about Slim no not Eminem ho'
I'm talkin' bout Sumo karate kid judo
Who knows who I am
At least I'm not Pseudo
I got an empty cup I need to re-up
I got
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It fucked me up when people gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
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