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They saluted me like a lieutenant Always on the ground, I go get it Always ain't one about the business, you about to witness Ain't no question on who the realest Either way I know they gon' feel this Never cared 'bout a critic, you could never understand this You live a lie (?) the girl unless you hit it off How you doing all the things that you spitting on? Did you buy a drink and hit the peace sign? Me, I make a movie with her now she wanna rewind Got me in the kitty like I'm wrestling a feline Tell me why you all up in my Johnson like I'm Keisha My flow unavailable for resale I be with the plug and you still payin' retail Hit if you want either way gon' prevail [?] play me so that I can never do it They just mad I learned the game and now I'm speaking it fluent We could get it poppin', might not turn out how you like tho Moonwalkin' all on the beat, guess you should call me Michael I can see they nervous, I swear this never on purpose I'm gon' get the pressure on until the day they close the curtains I'm gone Yo, applying the pressure like y'all wounds, collecting of all tunes SongtexteElection how they checking my message, I'm fall news All smooth like jiffy that's sticky and raw fumes Details the Gmail, nothing on fall-through All true, the word in them verses like a contract Military spitter, I'm in it for all the combat Watch your mouth, second hand smoke from the contact Have you blood shot like not washing your contacts Please get the fuck off me I'm must start blacking like I like my coffee Soned all these rappers, I got 'em in car seats I'm at the game by the coach on the floor seats More heat? Sure, it's nothing I'm Arizona-zone I was spittin' patience when niggas ain't have a [?] In sixtyfour in the son room with the open door Your career is gon' be short like Emeka Okafor Yeah damn hit them where it hurts Little kiddies I get pretty, Ima kick 'em in the skirt At the minutes you're my [?] Till the finish I'm in first I won't finish till she drippin' and [?] from the word I was in it like I run it, I don't want it you can have it It's something for the memories, some shit you can't imagine Knowing that I'm winning till they put me in a grave Independent millionaire, I ain't never been a slave nigga Aus Songtexte Mania