Please, get your cameras out my face when I'm tryna eat, I might have to chop your hand off Everybody wanna ball with Zach, huh? I ain't talkin' Randolph I be stayin' in the crib, I be eatin' good, TV like a grandpa Everybody battle, I don't feel like rappers, swear that I'm too grown for a motherfuckin' standoff Yo, leave me alone, boy, I'm in my zone, me the throne, nigga, watch your tone And everything I got I made it happen on my own, from the store to a rolling stone, now I'm makin' Lisa moan And I don't like to conversate with anybody, tryna make it to the lobby, to the whip, I got to do I'm by myself or I'm the crew, do a show, take a ho then hit the room, boom
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Price on my head a Bible in the game, honestly, I just been trying to refrain From killing all of these niggas that's drivin' in my lane Tellin' stories on my name like the novel is gonna Obsessing over me is driving you insane and the lies you have claimed will arise on a different day And when the truth hits the lens, I'm flying away to get a call to hear someone apologize for the fake, ugh I keep it real like my first name B, they tryna take shots at me my first name G That's a Hardball reference, I was only ten, snuck in to the theaters like, "This PG-13?" In the road by myself, nobody close to the kid, I'm like a soda, I'm when you open the lid You beef? This is close as it gets, I don't mention phony niggas, homie, you already know what it is, I'm gone
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I been a lot, when you make money you do a lot, ten years climbing to the top Everybody steady hating, tryna drag you down to lose your spot, I got a record from them stupid A kid but my pigment is strictly nigga, when they see me they don't think that our mamas is prolly friends Racism is still and it's breathing but we keep it in the closet like the child called it, uh Loose lips is bigger than Jigga's, a secret sacred when you're making figures Them same homies that was banging with you, would trade your friendship to the press to have you framed and leave you hanging up like a picture And women thirsty need a pitcher of water, if I hit it and her nigga tripping, it's gon' be a problem If you step up to me, I have to throw like Randy Johnson 'til he's unresponsive, I prolly shouldn't be out this often, I'm gone
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