3,000 Realms

They picking they phones up, I'm putting the phone down
How they talkin sideways and stuck on my profile
They talkin this reign shit but it's giving SoCal
They think it's an ascot, I'm rockin a focale
Some tuckin a fo' pound, some teaching the folks more
My homies had died young, they turned into folklore
Some niggas get got less, some niggas just had more
Some said it was no cap then opened a hat store
What we didn't leave with is what we was back for
We playin wit take backs and callin out backboards
We puttin them shots up, them niggas was not us
If you at the food drive then be at the potluck
Some niggas dont get it but got em the get up
If we talkin thrones, then the gits gotta get up
Its get down or lay down no option to get up
But niggas who got it was getting they grit up
I'm tired of rappers and songs about them
Having difficulties really trusting niggas
I wanted to say that the video fire
But who the fuck is all these other niggas
I speak with a wisdom that makes people wonder
And question like if he has been here before
I put so much pressure on rappers I love when
They realize it can't be they year any more
Damn
We in the midst of a dynasty
We get Phillipes for the diner fee
Baby self conscious bout losing or gaining some weight
I told her them stretch marks just make her look Tigery
Reowr
Baby come give me a cub
Back that ass up and I'm Shyne with a gun
She thinkin I'm talkin bout signing with Puff
Told her I'm letting shots off in the club
Rrraahhh
I'm in this weird intersection of living the moment
And trying to capture it
They tell a story and paint me the villain
Then get mad at me when I say it ain't accurate
Actually I'm on a whole nother plane of existence
My thinking in no steady pattern
The clouds ain't concerned with the caverns
I'm cooking they open the oven to fuck with the batter
Still at the plate like a batter
Hittin a home run
You niggas dont know none
Logo in front of my headband
All of my homies is jounin
My only OG is the Shogun
Yea
Told me they plans but I don't understand it
Fingers crossed like I'm wishing em well or
Signaled betrayal or doing a domain expansion
Running amok or I'm running it rampant
Did it, done it, official, stamp it
Challenge conquered, winner, champ it
Set the market, price it, ramp it
Build it, break it, fix it, vamp it
Seafood pasta, shrimp it, scamp it
Brick it, cook it, cut it, gram it
Venture, Venture, nigga, chant it
Ooouuuuh
I couldn't quit if I tried to
I live this shit like I'd die to
Who them niggas?, where'd they find you?
If they snakes, I aint bayou
Stay 10 toes, that's what pride do
Shit aint sold, how'd they buy you?
Don't ask me what would I do
I'm who rules don't apply to
Get in anywhere I try to
One door closed, that was fine too
Two windows like a drive thru
I don't miss an opportunity
Let's talk tribe my community
My vibe might need security
My soul don't do impurities
Gemstone bands for the jewelry
Big bank talk nothing new to me
VK high perpetuity
She don't know what to do with me
All this shit continuity
Unh



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Writer(s): Anthony Campbell
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