You might see me on the strip brushing dirt off my shoulder
In a fat whip outside the club once it's over
Girls folding in in their twos like Noah
I'm in a full black suit but I ain't no chauffeur
I'm large in the game suttin' like an ogre
You man were couple size down, lower on the poster
Glower while I coast, brah, heavy chain smoker
The thin belly, mocha skin, sketty brain ho poacher
You're a no-hoper, you need Oprah
Your girl's coming back to my gates, she needs closure (get it?)
I'm supernova bright, I'm nyamin food of the flows I write
Sounding suttin' huge while I hold the mic
You think us getting this far was an oversight?
You think I won't pluck honey though she's over-ripe?
You don't know me like... I work hard, play hard, and
Steady getting what's mine under cloak of night
Don't act like you done made it yet
'Cause round here fellas won't play that shit
Come about acting all vain and slick
But trust fam, Beggars gonna bait man quick
Used to be the M-CAT don
Used to shot bags, tags, Louis fat-none
Used to bag a couple by the bloomin' flash on
But nowadays I'm chillin', droppin' bloomin' fat bombs
Slewin' mad songs, but makin' that my business
Spacin' out my chips, tryin' to triple up my shiznit
Tryin' to live the good life, been a couple of hits
But now I'm goin' nuts, with these labels on my diznick
I ain't even trippin', I'm in my own time
I'm in my element and definitely on my grind
Once wasn't enough I had to tell these pricks twice
Pissing on the games like it's jelly fish bites so sinister
Spit it so cold still I finished her
Still first, to the finish, burst cynical
Turf any dizzy fucks, sissy suck miniature
City chuck, fill up on the shit from the village URGH
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