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[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I my time
I'mma take my time,
Power only

[Verse 1: Big
Boy I'm 'bout my on business
I drink on liquor
I had on women
Yeah bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an year old man still kickin'
Cause they for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But this for the girls that barely let me get to base
On some ground shit
Cause now I run my city on some hall shit
prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye
Champagne just tastes
They told me I boy, never say never
flow special like an infant's first steps
I got paid to reverse
I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse
So I can it with my granddad, take him for a ride
him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour
No how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but tryin' and not doin'
not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said fuck and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in Juicy vid
I can't motherfuckin' movin'
Go against me, you won't stop
From the where every month is May-
Day at home, spray dome
get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I that shit ain't fair
They say that ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class I could spit up on pilot
The city's my Metropolis, it, it's metabolic
And I'm over niggas they're the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I flame
Drop fire, and not because I'm name
Hall of Fame
And I ain't takin' shit nobody unless they're OG's
Cause that the way of an OG
So I GO collect more G's, dollar
Never changed though, I'm the new version of old me
hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole
I need a so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe you get old you realize
I'm not gonna or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I it!)
Bitch, I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Tell to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I 'em up and bomb on they mom
While she watchin' the
I'm in a mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the pope, I'm a on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I them both
The all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and faces
Cartier bracelets for my women I'm in Vegas
Who the y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all cubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a
seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass girls lookin' for parties
with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a
(I smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I'm in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you stomach me
You plan on me? Bitch I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Connery
James Bonding none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if in the way
And if you're in it, run for Pete's sake
I heard the spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, 3000, the rest of y'all
New just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more shit
T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin'
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what it is
And goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one noun or verb from you niggas
is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5's 5 grand
With your granddad as the he drunk as fuck tryna land
the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That your parachute is a latex up to a dread