Great

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[Intro: Costa Titch] They don't wanna see us win They don't wanna see us shine, huh-huh Young kid, big dreams I been working for a dime, huh-huh They put a price on my back Damn, you don't wanna do that, huh-huh Now I'm sitting on a throne, huh-huh Leave me alone [Chorus: Costa Titch] I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like ayy, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm likе Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm likе Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great [Verse 1: Frank Casino] I'm like Gucci, Prada, Balenci-, nah, nah, nah I am all like Chrissy, yah, yah, yah You should see me out in person The bags I get can buy her Birkin I'm out here swervin', 360 deals I need my half with the quarter dollar bills I am here with someone's daughter, and we somewhere in the hills Leave rappers in the bloodbath, some in they feels I put my chains without no chains, got them in the field [Verse 2: 25K] I don't play safe, barely had a bis Killer mfana o ke Motlapa Lebodi hollow stick ke ntho ya nix mpama eo tllapa Bare killer kele trapstar broad day o tsamaya le lekhowa Ever tried to win a summer nominee letje meshipa yao khora Pina e tshwara mollo b'yang e bass killer o fetso e khoma O tlhokomele mochini gao sa tlhokomele o latlha sight yao roka I'm the ghetto version Michael Jordan mara flow we kea taga Wena o tlohelo iketsa bishop ro rekisetsa tja'ak [Chorus: Costa Titch] I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like ayy, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great [Verse 3; Costa Titch] She say, "How you spell great?" I say, "C-O-S-T-A" She say, "How you spell legend?" I say, "T-I-T-C-H" Homie, I been going through it Got a thick skin for the hate Oh and bitch, I just got in Now they compare me to greats, huh So I just made a bag and I invested in the business Can't give fucks about a chain cause I got stocks up in the markets Bitch, I ain't giving no cuts, everything I make I got it I'm allergic to the label, hold me up and going nuts At how you posting artwork and expect that shit to sell Ooh, they copy with the label, man, this shit is looking dell Now they say they going gold but not with recent mineral pirate Scared of the new climate, career's getting quiet And bitch, I'm going in, in, in All you haters phuma kim, kim, kim You do nothing for the team You do nothing for my woes Can't even go toe to toe We've been trying to blow for years So excuse me if I curse, bitch [Chorus: Costa Titch] I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like ayy, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like Prince, Michael Jordan, Luther I'm like Steve Biko, Tutu, Madiba I'm like ayy, yeah, I'm great Uh, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great Ayy, ayy, yeah, I'm great