hook
I'm on my way to be the best in the game
Time to pick it up from the ground like change
If you feel the same then I guess you relate
No single step we make, they hate
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verse 1
I got dreams of driving them beamers
So I'm climbing the beat and I'm just riding it
I'm right with the meanest
You see me, I'm shining the gleemest
I got the mind of a genius
My clique grinding, chicks dying to meet us
And songs, cypher and battles I'm the best of them all
I'm excellent y'all, there's almost not effort involved
You know I'mma answer that phone when destiny calls
Destined to ball, death fresh
Like corpse dressed in Dior
I write raps that body cats and have fans bumping heads
You ain't knock the bread off
Ginger, I'll knock you dead
Niggas say I'm beastly, pigeons wanna tweet me
I'll leave a trail of crumbs
And let the birds follow bread
Give me some credit, not the type to max out
First week on the scene, had a dude murked out
I'm a real artist, these other rappers garbage
More like dating a slut
I'm bout to take the trash out
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verse 2
I changed game, ey'thing I touch framed
Murking the fast lane, I CLK these lames
Words so propane I parlay, fire flames
Kick like I'm cocaine, king so I bring rain
No time for lame talk, create art, milk tart
Nice so I play part, history can now start
They drive is go cart, my drive is so hard
Ey' step I take smart, this here evolve hard
Deal with the mixtapes flew off shelves
Rep sheet so in your face, it speaks for self
The basement put me in place to play for wealth
So I aim for my pockets to show some health
Really can't stand dicrete, I'm so street
I've seen the worst and the best, that's both peeps
On my way to the top, they can see me
Slowly approaching the beast, I'm easy
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verse 3
I heard they be finnin for that dope shit
well I can to fix that
see, All puns intended, I hpe you get that
I'm what the game needed, don't you forget that
Breath of fresh air, imagine ginger flavoured tic tacs
I go for broke when tryna get stacks
Big money talk, no time for little chit chats
Ask the pimp in the purple suit
Who brought slick back
A yellobone can get broken off, kit kat
Enemies wanna befriend me or something
They paying attention at all costs, denting they budgets
Lot has changed since ever I've been fresh out the oven
But talk sideways (voice mail), end of discussion
Got a problem with the kid
Let's address the subject
I ain't scared of no rapper
I'd address them in public
I'm lyrically fit, bars,I be benching a hundred
I'm that old school, I could pull a Benjamin Button
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