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[Intro] As we proceed To give you what you need It's [?] motherfucker I told em motherfucker [Verse 1] Tried to tell them I'm back better than ever I'm back better and clever Say Jesus Christ he's nice By backing was getting severed Y'all ain't believing the prophet Fuck it we're making profit Off of logic always plotted This from the roof of the projects Nah I can tell off responses My people seem to take fam Except I do it through these thousand dollar Ray Bans I'm never closing that gap like Michael Strahan Between me and the rest of the world I'm living without a concern No indicating I done waited my turn I'll let you slow roast and come close to me and my goals I'm [?] baby My mind's been gone off the drugs lately Been getting lazy and recording that crazy 8 Taking me off my grind girl You's not that sexy Don't stress me Just let me keep it wetter than some jetskis Won't retire a king like Wayne Gretzky You trying to cop them pills at $2 a pop We call them Pepsis, baby [Bridge] Yo, y'all ain't turnt up Your shit turnt down Big Tona [?] and [?] and everywhere in between [Verse 2] These veterans in my city I can't even respect them That's why I check them, talk shit and disrespect them That ain't nothing to look at Of all the things I took back You hand I'm wishing I shouldn't have shook that From the city of gangbang niggas and crack dealers Even the mayor getting his fix of all the inhale bruh Hard enough for me to find beats to keep it real to Still I possess the skill ain't got no industry filter Any niggas get put in his place yeah I'm a realtor They experts of destroying your soul by they don't build ya See the truth when you ride? You ain't gotta ask You could see the truth in these lines without a polygraph Other than rap yeah I can tell you how I really feel See for my nieces and nephews I would really kill You acting like a fresh prince, no I really will Word to the lord them [?] is really trill Bout to turn up Nigga about a couple of tears and beers and years Nigga finger go up to my peers None of these niggas I happen to fear Niggas is here, niggas is changing identity Suddenly readily killing and stabbing these niggas all over these melodies Happen to give me a form of serenity dog [Outro] It's the homie [?] Got all you suckers acting jealous And all your hoes watch this from the sideline It ain't shit they tell us We out