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Rap
Tekst piosenki
Black socks, black kicks, black jeans
Black shirt, black hat, gold ring
Gold watch please hate on me
It's been long time so no stunt doubles needed
I got it, been waiting, so I’m about to eat
Buffet at the table with Blaine and CLV
And some model chicks keeping both my niggas company
Same chick for five years thats been beside me
And we looking like money cause we worked hard to get it
Folks scream illuminati cause we a group of niggas
Who ain't supposed to be winning, or living like some kings
I got my finger in the air and there ain't no stopping me
Been told if you're looked down upon you're doing shit correct
They must have realized, I was the last one they want to test
The king of the jungle, didn't think that I was focused
More accomplishing from a year or two ago like I was hoping
I never talk about my moves, just let them speak like my nikes I just do
And let them show themselves off and then have a word or two
You can't stop what ain't meant to be, and this is destiny
With my dynasty, ain’t no chance you gon’ compete
Picture me, rollin top back, all white like Tony Montana
Smoking, playing PAC, in some silk pajamas
Screaming fuck the world and anybody that’s hating in it
I ain't close to being finished
[Hook]
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
(you want it, now you got it, you want it, now you got it)
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
(you got it, now you fear it, you got it, now you fear it)
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
(you fear it, ‘cause you can’t beat it, you feat it, ‘cause you can’t beat it)
Uh ohhh, here comes trouble
(now tell me what the fuck y’all gon’ do now)
Most niggas think they grinding
But they not
Bitch I'm in this shit for real
Most niggas think they styling
But they not
They a bunch if hypebeasts
Most niggas think they showing out
But they not, I done had four in the last five days
Told the whole rap game they better make way
I’ll be damned if they putting salt on my Smiley last name
Want to make joke asking have I smiled today
Bitch naw, but I have made some money
In my sweatpants, no shirt, blunt and drink in my hands
Signed a contract for a show, and that's all me
Dropped an album with no label, and that's all me
That's the shit dudes in this city hate to see
Why you think they cut they eyes when they see a nigga, out and try to play funny with me and my team
Don't got to like a nigga to respect his ass
You can't deny what's real man I'm going to last
In this game that’s addicting, yo, I done known many
To start off in this shit but just end up quitting
Yeah, keep the beat playing, shoot it through my veins
This that shit that I am going to need forever
Last night got a piece of mind and talked to god and he told me that I was going to be a legend
[Hook]
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