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[Verse] Now I'm all alone now And I'm sitting by my phone now Making sure it don't go down Reppin' for the whole town getting to it Don't do nothing, spit hard when I do it Now here's a newsflash better pay attention Cause you don't know who might get mentioned I just live for my life Top 10 like the highlights This how we go down all night I got a vision but I'm not a king Going back to the basics doing same things Got bitches asking for wedding ring and rich things But you know I can't afford that If I call you why you won't call back Man forget that I put you in my block list It's like the time when you got kicked From a party on PS4 I don't know what's going on next door But I'm confident, I got heat Not bullets but flames if you can't meet My needs I proceed killing competition Man this is easy fuck the opposition I said shit last week, where you at Then it was a month, no clap back Then you try next year forget that You can't try to start fresh like a Tic Tac Alcoholic ain't known in my system When I get in my zone I seem to miss 'em It's like the next month is your worst day Then you got to plan what you 'bout to do, what you say But you can't take that switch and try to do a playback Keep that horse shit in the hay stack Gets real when you see him with the P Plaque What you got to say about that I'm the realest, I'm the illest, we the trillest Doing business with my people, man they got to feel it Can't heal it, but I got health, niggas call it wealth Better check yourself now little man You like the small fish in the frying pan Get over here, that's Mortal, man Why you want to be a crab to a scorpion Doing the most the most but I'm doing more than them Rappers nowadays sound like a robot cowboy, bee-bop They get more turnt when the beat drops But why listen to stars when they not for wishin' I'm the man in commission with a big mission A big missile, go ahead and get in position Can't waste time now, nigga time is tickin' You look at the clock and the time is tickin' Thinking back when you got a ticket You know there's a better way to pick it Everything is sus', everything is wicked You got to stick around to see who really with it You moving slow, but I be quick-witted Quick wit' it, but I'm big business Niggas try to do a trick wit' it It's like me and my my fam are the only ones that get it But I got to give them a little extra before my time is finished Ross [Outro] Y'all thought I was done But I'm the only one aiming for number one The one with the real in him I hit them with the venom I can't pretend that we just friends I'm not a victim but afraid when I kill 'em I wish I had more time, more money, more fame But fuck that, I'm fine When it comes to you and me there's no history When I spit real shit they ain't getting Feeling me, killing, getting victory Picture me in your presence Closest thing to heaven, everything is destined But I need some blessings for my brethren I'm a felon to society, a variety of people Wouldn't die for me But far as I can see niggas use bribery For all the they can't obviously get for themselves I had to struggle through all the pain and no wealth Just help is not all that I need They say the shoes fits but everything tied up and not clean Like the time you bought some new shoes and thought you looked clean Til' someone stepped on 'em and you start to scream You think I want that, it's time for my comeback You can't front on that when I'm back I'm the only one that want that These niggas blind to my success, think they need a contact When they contact me, I never seem to call back But I'll see you in the future and do what I used to And stop all the voodoo and giving blue's clues Going coocoo, these rappers is boo boo All these sissy sensitive ass rappers need a tutu But so what, I can't explain all the pain That I gain and got strained from my story And went to see the glory I'm too extra
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