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Yeah, uh, Some shit. Private parties with the catered dinner. A lot of love around the table, keep the Haters distant. You yapping to that bitch, that's Pussy shit, we call that kitty litter. I'm in my ninety-six, I'm sittin' pretty. A few years of hard work, now they see The difference. But I been gettin' money for a Minute, so it's nothing different. The grit paid off, I never took a loan Like, "Fuck the interest." Independent, but it look expensive. Billboards around the city, when they see 'em, They like, "Damn, he did it." She never heard of Raphael, I play her Insta' Venice. Talk a lot, that shit is unattractive, You should really listen. When Ab-Soul feel my presence, he can smell the Islam. Pick up every call from homies who still Locked in prison. I could rap a hundred bars, but I'll just Give you this shit. Aristocratic and I'm diplomatic. I can count on one finger who got the Digits to my home address Chasin' pursuit. Wizard with the white, I feel like David Duke Before I wrote a rap, like Lou Williams, I got paid to shoot. Blazin' hoop, sittin' sideways, Bumpin' Tray Truth Drop the top right on Rodeo And let 'em chase the coupe One of one, I'ma shoot first and let the trouble come, I'm troublesome. Nice guys finish last, I'm not the subtle one Hundred-round HEF, G-Lock with the double drum Stackin' money under the Table, this shit like bubblegum Soon as niggas see Me, they start ringin' alarms You might catch me Gettin' weird, rockin' various charms My niggas Ain't pallbearers, but they carryin' arms And they Pullin' straight off the dribble like they Harrison Barnes I can't count on nobody, Just countin' out a Ducati. Tri-color, tri-tip, that's bulgogi and sake. She for sure stay in pocket, rose gold with The chocolate. I don't know nothin' 'bout no Rivalry, was overseas in a mosh pit. I'm at peace, I'm better livin', I ain't stressed 'bout nothin'. I'm on a mission, powerballin', I can rest when I'm done. Easy come, easy go, whenever that cash come. Better stack some, that rainy day, it might be A flash flood Rap phenomenon, my ambiance is mic Annihilation. They see the lion in my eyes like Craven, I'm about to Nate it. The kingpin with that God flow, Kadus, Legend like Larry Davis. An outstanding member, five-star general, I'm highly decorated. The gangland, niggas politickin' heavy without the Legislation. Shots of D'USSÉ XO with the Moët got Me levitated. Never find a fallacy in my story, I never told a fable. Underground king, I rose through the rankings Without a label Ladies and gentlemen, The Four Tops