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I'm thinkin a billi like Bruce Wayne
I'm presidential like Lyndon Baines
These rappers be thinkin they Kevin Gates
I'm dead fresh like I'm standin at heaven's gates
You act like you hard but you really aint
Fuck rappin I need me some real estate
I'll slap you and keep me a straight face
The choppa gon sing like it's James Blake
The money do magic like David Blaine
I'm cancelling hoes like I'm Flava Flave
My diamonds gon dance like they kid & play
The Teeta hit first like I'm Ray J
I got tired of waitin and made a play
Safe to say I'm the hardest since crack came
I'm just keepin it funky like Axe spray
If you owe me I'm gettin my back pay
I'm just keepin it fresh like a Ziploc
She a freak and she suck me like Jill Scott
In the hood I was stuck I was gridlocked
24 Ima roll til the wheels stop
You a fool if you thinkin I will stop
I aint takin no breaks or no pitstops
You dont see the big picture you gettin cropped
You dont see the big picture you gettin cropped
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