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I hope you feel this
Top ten flow and it's this shit
away, had to get away
Been away, came back and a motherfucker still the
Hold up, what's real as
Feelin' myself, who ill as
Mastered the flow from the to the west
But right now I'm wondering how trill is
I've been for a minute now
One hunnid, I'm in it now
People that there back in the day talkin' bout
Man, remember I'm now
I could only if I was beginning now
in the beginning now
Fuck
Spent a mil' on the chain and I tell my deduct that
Get the back

First off I give a about all that top five
If I in it
Niggas ever play my records (It don't matter)
But I'm winnin' from the M-I-crooked
Just to make 'em peep what I'm cookin', I Mississippi
I put a studio in my partner
So by the way I'm whippin you think I'm juggin' these hoes
Cuttin' crack and make 'em double like excuse me nigga
I a stove, nah, I ain't selling dope
But a metaphor for my flow
But I'mma probably have to hit with a fork (maybe it down)
'Til it bubble up and then some more
So I can bag it up for insta folk
And sell it for the low they simple
If I "KRIT, you need a hit" one more time
Lookin' at us like "how these motherfuckers gon' ship mine?"
Still do an here there
And they don't even know that I'm signed (Nigga you had to that)
If I wait on the label to my vision I might go blind
Lately I've on my tell it all get rich
plottin' on my way I did
To show like may the very thing I dreamed of
Look bullshit
'em all, why not, King when I'm busy
Krizzle up in the blizzard and the
Said who was here, never really in the sizzie
what ya heard, multi 'til I dizzie, bitch

Aight, it, it's the take
I y'all been checking my net worth
What the fuck is y'all
Y'all ain't on my level, boy, go pay your first
And then I'll sign you
I'm looking for talent, I hope I find you
(Wait a minute, you me now let me tell you
Now here's problem)
probably expecting that shit for the first album, man fuck that
They'll say that I
And I'll say I had to show 'em my
'Cause if I do I did then they'll say it's the same
Just can't win in this (What's wrong with it)

Money talks, a figure of speech, that went over their head
Like the dough that I throw in the air like I'm John
mafia money, that parmesan
My shortie a dime, your bitches are not,
take her to Denny's, we chillin at Lenny's
You I got 99 problems, but keep it a hundred
You know that I it
me and my homies, we tryna make it to the summit
Praying we don't plummet
Like "Oh my God look at your boy now you done it"
I've been these records from actual facts
So hopefully you learn something it
But I learned is