Hahaha
You know what I’m sayin’, look
Gonna talk our sh#t on this one (Talk your sh#t)
Kirk Knight on the beat, keep my cypher complete, look
Forty K for the Rollie with the leather band, no time to parley
Life is too short, we came a long way
From pissy hallways to courtside up in Barclays
Stuntin’ is a sport, they way I’m ballin’ we could all play
My cup overflowin’, I’m feelin’ fine in this Chardonnay
I dropped seven bands in Rick Owens, it was a calm day
Prices lookin’ like a zipcode, I switch zones when it get cold
So they gon’ have to throw they shade from far away
I brought it in, walkin’ with two broads down Broadway
Skip foreplayin’, bought a bag the way they
It’s Brooklyn, get your chain took, lookin’ like entrées
Parted in my , get your troops, call ’em in
I gave ’em fair warnings
I’m up late nights and early mornings
I got a little buzz, I can’t afford to miss my callin’ now
Be the first to arrive and last to leave
Dropped out of school, still voted most likely to succeed (Oow)
Said I do this for the ease, I collect my fees and then I breeze
Neck on freeze like it’s below thirty-two degrees, check my Steez
Hold up, n#gg#, n#gg#, n#gg# (Please)
Look, off top for the speculation
If rap was a stock, I have a hunnid million in evaluation
A hunnid thousand hours and you n#gg#s only master masturbation
Y’all some pros at procrastination
I those who act slow, never had patience
My cat flow got you fat souls in fascination
I made a plaque and I told her “Congratulations”
You ****in’ with the realest cat since Larry David
Curvy and #ss, it’s Lakeisha from the black lagoon, snatch your jewelry #ss
Most n#gg#s really pawns, when you
Could’ve made the Goonies clap
But masked up like MF DOOM, don’t know what truly had
The first is, all my wills blood thirst
Ready to shoot from mid range like they James Worth
Don’t let the n#gg#s try to hurt me
He gon’ see some bloodhounds and blue flags
Duck down or move fast and push your own coupe back
Said I do this for the ease, I collect my fees and then I breeze
Neck on freeze like it’s below thirty-two degrees, check my Steez
Hold up, n#gg#, n#gg#, n#gg#, look
I can show you how to get lit and don’t blow it
‘Cause when you really start gettin’ rich, ain’t gotta show it
Lifestyle golden, my n#gg#, now that’s a
Only magnum rounds when I bust and explode it
Eight figure n#gg#s, said I’m over
Middle of the summer, my ice still frozen
I try to show these n#gg#s the roast, they let it choke ’em
I got sick of playin’ with n#gg#s, I started coachin’
I ain’t worried ’bout y’all hand, ’cause y’all jokers
Hit the wrong flush on n#gg#s, ain’t talkin’ poker
Actin’ like my sh#t don’t stink when it’s supposed to
I’m laughin’ on my way to the bank, I’m in that Rover
b#tch watch that drink on my couch, look, here’s a coaster
Had to cut back on my toast, get fully focused
Cadillac came with a toast, it’s fully loaded
Ten years killin’ this game, I’m really goated n#gg#
I’m the mother****in’ greatest, n#gg#
I know you hate it, n#gg# (Yeah)
Most underrated, at least they ain’t never underpayin’
I don’t even know where to start
But you know
It’s 2000 sh#t, man
If y’all wasn’t around in the 2000s
You wouldn’t know what really goin’ on, you feel me?
We smokin’, we drinkin’
It’s good vibes, it’s the right vibe
It’s the player vibe
2000, we gettin’ this sh#t right
You feel me? All night
Take that, take that, ’cause Diddy was just right here, you heard me?
My n#gg# Joey Bada$$, two-****in’-thousand
We saw it in 99′, but now we in 2000
Even though we in 2022 I think, but who’s countin?`
We just countin’ money, you digg?
I don’t know what to say
I’m just here, you feel me?
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