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I'm tired of the dumb shit
Can't have me and my team out here looking all bummy
I need me a deal with a whole lot of money
My homie this talent you can't take it from me
I came here to run shit
Switchin' up sides, we look at you funny
This loyalty, royalty, mixed with some honey
It's stuck to my hand, you can't take it from me
The game is mine
Overtime, ain't no finish line
Getting mine like a butcher now
Slaughter house with a Crooked I
I lay it down like I been retired
Freshman class still spiting fire
Already know I'm too fly
Looking for me I'll be in the sky
Check me

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Same plan like every night
Blow the joint and then catch a flight
On my job yeah I do it right
Double up and then count it thrice
I don't got nothing to say to you haters
I'm busy like teachers, I'm sorting my papers
Ain't talking about cash then I'll see you later
Can't shuck and jive, I'm raising my babies
My mom in a 'cedes my niece in a 'cedes
I got me a Beamer my I'm gravy
Thanking my angels, they held me down lately
Impatiently waiting for stations to play me
How can you blame me? I'm way to frustrated
Not on your list, well don't get complacent
The throne in my city has never been vacant
I got the crown, my homie come take it, aye

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Writer(s): Reginald Devore Jr
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