Lyrics:
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
Allāh, there is no god but You,
The One and Only God without any partner, and that truly, Muhammad is Your special devotee and Your Prophetic Messenger
Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
Time-machine
While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic
of
Y'all we equal, we all equal
This is the vibes, bruh
This is the future this is
The way of thinking
To Make America Great Again
Hahaha, ah, you ain't like
mentally, physically, you can rely on to me
Like the eye of the storm, it's mayhem out there, it's calm with me
I'd mortgage my soul and my time. I'd go in
picking me up
Thank you for turning me around
Thank you for placing my feet (every hour)
On solid ground (thank you)
Hey, there's nobody like him
busy
Like those dizzy Lizys, who used to dance for you, you're through
I can't put it more blunt, your vocab is restricted
You're addicted,
We all equal! We all equal!
This is the vibes, bro! This is the
Future this is the way of thinking
To make America great again! Haha
You didn’t like
No competition
...
No competition
...
Competition is none I remain at the top like the sun
And I burn whoever come in
a change
Your life is none of my concern
Why d'you care so much about mine?
How did you find out where I live?
Oh, god dammit! I knew there was a connection!
word for
That thought, so be careful with words. I like to think that the same
Words that hurt can heal, it is a matter of how you pick them.
There are
shittin me
I chase a bag so i gotta move quickly
None of my niggas is iffy
I cant get inna jam no i dont fuck with jiffy
Bro keep that blicky
Aye
You cant
me is alright
That Condom gimmick is fittin' for your type
Judgin' by what your past
Battle rapport like
You've been playin' it safe your whole life
your class
All you have is fun
They was like M
Where you been
You got cars and millions yet
And I'm like nah
I ain't made it out the
Apartment building
tha King of the South, there is none flyer
(I'm tha King)
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Thought you was on top
(I'm tha King)
I pass right by ya
I will
thanks
I want like all of it none of it stays
They want the fall let them trip on the day
Maybe I'm ballin by time that you hear this
Or maybe I'm really
brother peace to my enemies
Fuck all them punk bitches that wanna limit me
I know they all scared because none of them near me
My value is verified by
Tellin sucker MC's don't waste my time
There's a girl I know her name is Betty
Straight to the head just rock it steady
She's so freaky she'll juice you
yes sir I shut it down
There's only one #1
There other niggas my sons
And you can never be, be like me
And you can never do it, do it like me
Ain't
wishy washy ho
I re up by the trailer load
Where you was at when I was losing ho
A check out my money throw
There she go there she go
Where she go there
tha King of the South, there is none flyer
(I'm tha King)
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Thought you was on top
(I'm tha King)
I pass right by ya
I will
a world surrounded by infinite empty blackness
And exists in a world for which there is no special plan
When everyone you have ever loved is finally gone
sinuses
Y'all forgot who the finest is, so I'mma remind you one time
There ain't no use in fightin this, Midas touch yeah we hit the gold mine
I be coming
Yeah
All alone and by myself
All I think is you
The pendant on my chest can feel my heart ache
No I'm not okay
I wanna see you
You running out
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