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I hope you feel shit
Top ten flow and still this shit
Went away, had to get
Been away, came back and a motherfucker the shit
Hold up, what's as this?
Feelin' myself, who ill as
the flow from the east to the west
But right now I'm wondering how is this
I've around for a minute now
One hunnid, I'm in it now
People that wasn't there back in the day talkin'
Man, remember I'm now
I could only if I was beginning now
in the beginning now
Fuck
Spent a mil' on the chain and I tell my company that
Get the fuck

off I give a fuck about all that top five
If I in it
barely ever play my records (It don't matter)
But I'm winnin' from the M-I-crooked
Just to make 'em peep I'm cookin', I love Mississippi
I put a studio in my kitchen
So by the way I'm you would think I'm juggin' these hoes
Cuttin' crack and make 'em double back like me nigga
I need a stove, nah, I selling dope
But this a for my flow
But probably have to hit with a fork (maybe dumb it down)
'Til it bubble up and then rise some
So I can bag it up for insta folk
And sell it for the low 'cause they
If I "KRIT, you need a hit" one more time
Lookin' at us "how these motherfuckers gon' under ship mine?"
Still do an interview there
And they don't even know that I'm (Nigga you had to know that)
If I wait on the label to support my vision I go blind
Lately been on my tell it all get rich
plottin' on my way I did
To show like Empire may the thing I dreamed of
Look like
Kill 'em all, why not, King I'm busy
Krizzle up in the and the cold
Said who was here, never really in the sizzie
Fuck what ya heard, multi 'til I dizzie,

Aight, check it, the take
I heard y'all checking my net worth
the fuck is y'all doing?
Y'all ain't on my level, boy, go pay your first
And maybe I'll sign you
I'm looking for talent, I that I find you
(Wait a minute, you asked me now let me you
Now another problem)
They probably expecting that for the first album, man fuck that
They'll say I changed
And I'll say I had to 'em my range
'Cause if I do what I did then they'll say the same
Just can't win in this (What's wrong with it)

Money talks, that's a figure of speech, that over their head
Like the dough that I throw in the air like I'm John
That money, that parmesan
My shortie a dime, your bitches are not,
Probably take her to Denny's, we at Lenny's
You know I got 99 problems, but it a hundred
You know that I it
me and my homies, we tryna make it to the summit
Praying that we plummet
Like "Oh my God look at your boy now you finally it"
I've been writing records from actual facts
So hopefully you learn from it
But I learned is