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Ayy, masked up I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas Went down, now I'm back up I done did a trick on these niggas Fuck running a bag up I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas Man you better back up Cause we finna act up Spinning the block in the whip with the ch-ch, mm Imma let that bitch rip 'til it click-click, mm If we miss, we gon' do the same shit with a twist Spin it back like a ereh-ereh mix, mm Got that dope when you itch for the quick fix My whole life I've been running with misfits My whole life I've been up in the trenches This shit ain't really on me, it's in me Back in the day I was bummy and dingy Now I'm on the up and up, I'm ascending Always tried to be so loving and friendly Now you can't get nothing from me, I'm stingy Stuck in the envy, not fucking with many, I'm clutching the semi Don't trust 'cause I know that they want to come get me Just 'cause he is winning They thought it was over, it's just the beginning Down on my luck, I swear nothing was giving Fucked around and got stuck up in a penitentiary Deep down, I knew though that something was pending Started plotting the come up of the century Demons told me quit, they wasn't convincing What's a couple Benji's? Won't stop until I am abundantly living The cup runneth over, I still put in work like the cup runneth empty Masked up I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas Went down, now I'm back up I done did a trick on these niggas Fuck running a bag up I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas Man you better back up Cause we finna act up Come round my block and get chopped up Blow yo wig back like a drop top I got the game in a headlock Feel like my cousin, you bet' not Come round my block and get chopped up Blow yo wig back like a drop top I got the game in a headlock Feel like my cousin, you bet' not Straight off the top like a NLE dreadlock Yeah, the boy stoned, no bedrock Pick up the mic, and they head rock I got the sight, it's a dead shot No scope, headshot Yeah, the boy stoned, no bedrock Pick up the mic, and they head rock I got the sight, it's a dead shot No scope, headshot Ayy Heavy is the neck that wears the chain I can't refrain from leaving every one of 'em in pain Step to the mic, you heard it right, I will ignite the world 'Cause I'm the best in the game Thought you knew, but you did not I am the key, the lock turn on me, I pop Keep a piece to keep the peace To feed the beast, I been driven, don't need no lease I think I'm feelin' myself Hunnid' thousand on my neck, yes I'm feeling my wealth I think I'm feeling this high (high) Why you think we all wear masks, wonder why Rappin' 'bout money and chains Rappin' 'bout killing the game That shit is an epidemic inside us This shit is systemic This is my house, you a tenant Hold up, now listen my sentence 'Fore you end up with a sentence I'm tryna move this shit forward, yeah, yeah I'm tryna move this shit forward Ya'll moving backwards like Tenet Masked up I'm finna hit a lick on these niggas Went down, now I'm back up I done did a trick on these niggas Fuck running a bag up I'm finna hit a sprint on these niggas Man you better back up Cause we finna act up
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