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Stripping for the jewels, the game need a makeover
Get down or lay down, it's the takeover
G-Star, black rims on the Range Rover
Cuban links, Jesus pieces on my block soldiers
Not familiar with it, you better learn quick
Niggas from the hood handle guns like John Wick
It's not a movie, dawg, real life hardship
The streets get funkier than dog shit

I'm the connect, had to turn up the bass 'cause niggas feedin'
The sharp shot break up the block and rip to pieces
Get your door knocked, I'm clickin' down pots, you ever bleedin'
Convenient how we sprint back shootin' from Europeans
Fucker get back, told 'em they hard, they fall harder
It's pitch black, snatching Prius keys, let's go farther
Bring your bitch back battered and bruised, you both targets
Who did that? Tellin' the wolf that cried harder

My perspective is all smoke and mirrors and these niggas is pushin' homo
Anything to get the fuckin' bag and a little promo
Bars very limited, men very feminine
These hoes think they winnin' but that surgery's ridiculous
It's all for the clout chase thinkin' that we all bait
These winners still losin' 'cause they engaged in self-hate
Trauma victims so I guess that's just how the drama get 'em
You can't live without 'em and they make it hard to get 'em

I was on the first 110, why wouldn't I be on the next two?
Slay sent it to me and I sent it back through
Ate it up like good pussy, that's just what I do (I do it)
Sixteen bars keep the car running
Slay said he only needed eight, so on the other half, y'all wait
What y'all niggas think is great is basura
Who's your insurer? I'm Manny Eight Ramirez with a triple beam
Three G packs sewn into my inseams

Two hundred we bluntin', concurrent we dumpin'
Arms in your function, marvelous talkin', marchin' for something
Hard as the drumming, start up the markers and prior warnings
Sound that alarm and we fire through livewire performing
Artifacts under bricks, rubble, double the spit
Untouchable wit, we driven, we trouble busting your shit
Notable hits, monstrous, nothing like accomplishment
Body occupants, bunkers and bombing, it's obvious

I don't have no kids I seen like go get ice cream
No House In Virginia, no COVID-19
Face the facts, y'all basic cats
Wasted rats, you need to have your faces slapped
The cats tired of waitin', I'm back for hibernatin'
'Cause I took the greatest hiatus on the rap vacation
I've opened the van, approachin' fans tryin' this
I stay in the lab like scientists

Ain't the coke, it's the cut leaving them numb
Go fund me when you die, they grieving a bum
Know some millionaires, I never needed a crumb (Never)
Chainsaw, you leavin' a thumb
Half moon filled with red jackets
Dodging the RICO, all the fed tactics
Hit you in your head for practice
Fuck a range, die 'fore I tuck my chain
Brillo!

Truth is I made it out the ghetto on a scholarship
Tomahawks and Jolly Stompers, no Bloods and Crips
My mama moved from Atlanta to East New York
So you could say I had a Southern way of being taught
Asthmatic as a kid before Albuterol
You be wonderin' who to call from what I do to y'all
The Stetsasonic chief, New Lots and Hendrix Street
I'm spittin' fire, Kay Slay be sweepin' the street

Thought I was done with rap, then Slay hit me (Slay!)
Ride for the bitches but niggas don't play with me
Stay with me, it's that big old thing
Little nigga hoppin' out that big old Range
And we stay up to date, we ain't pushin' nothing late
When I put it in reverse all that love turn to hate
But that hate turn to love when I pull up in that club (Yeah Swisha!)
You might catch me in the A, word to my nigga Russ

Yo! Aura be lit, I am all the way with this shit
No estrogen in me, nigga, I don't blow dick
From South Harlem feel 'em, the streets know we a real one
Kill your own when the deeds run down, y'all fear 'em
You don't look for acceptance, validation, or credit
When the pain came like Pappy Mason with life sentence
Ready to die on your feet before you live on your knees
Stronger than weak niggas, mock the villainous Queens

I kick ass 'cause I get paid to shoot something before you blink
When I grab the gun and rifle off the table (Pew!)
I spit it fast 'cause I am able
Or say something to make you think
Like "Did Adam from the Bible have a navel?"
Walkin' like I'm an Egyptian with an immaculate elegance
I never wanna be known as a king, I be more like the emperor that's on the back of an elephant
Full of logic and knowledge while others are lackin' intelligence
I'ma be the one that gonna put 'em in the bottom with a burner
When I wanna get a body in a murder

I put numbers on the NASDAQ, my last trap was ASCAP
Her ass clap for Cash App, get whacked over Snapchat
I blast back, make glass crack
Your whole life a flashback, make a hole like a halfback
My last snap went past rap, you wanna stop me? Try a bear trap
I'd rather Boogie Bear back
Yo, once I black out that dog will bark into your back back
And that's that, dump the body where the trash at
We sit back and laugh at when the rats rap

Who done it? Back with 200 more
Kay Slay, EDIDON, Outlawz
My balls and my word, that's all I ever had
Plus the shottie ridin' shottie with me in the rag
These niggas mad 'cause I ain't goin' nowhere no time soon
Just a goon since a little nigga, hungry and rude
Now I'm OG like gold teeth and spot deals
Knocked more hoes than Will, catch me speedin' off with a mil

Chess player, move his pawns well (Facts!)
The best nigga saying I'm next like RL (Next!)
They hate 'cause I get cake like Carvel
I done cut niggas and gave 'em a scarred grill
The game sour so I had to bring the bars back (Facts!)
Lyrical assassin, killer with a contract
Real hip-hop (What up?), you niggas can't talk that
Everybody should bow to The Bronx 'cause we started that