WhatĀ“s popping, lilĀ“ woe? Back in the biddy, itĀ“s up and litty ItĀ“s really just in me, IĀ“m gifted, IĀ“m picky I want it, I get it no problem; no biggie, you know
PoppinĀ“ my shit like IĀ“m done being humble I still do them numbers; they praying I fumble Turn up the heat like I know we gonĀ“ bubble Back on my grizzly; itĀ“s all off the muscle Wear so many hats, itĀ“s a struggle to juggle DonĀ“t care who donĀ“t like it, your feathers get ruffled A legend from Florida; IĀ“m a piece of that puzzle, you know (You know, you know, you know) The bigger the risk..the bigger reward The tougher the journey, the harder IĀ“m going They hated on Jesus, IĀ“m already knowing But God never will leave me, never forsake me Starving the flesh, IĀ“m back to the basics Out of the matrix, fasting sacred (Whoo)
Hold on, yeah Yeah
Hustle, I got this shit off the muscle I bet on myself and my profit got doubled ItĀ“s levels; they wanna speak on the bezel But Rafelo know the biĀ“ness; thatĀ“s sixty or better We never tripping, not ever DonĀ“t fuck with them people; they jealous we been getting cheddar She digginĀ“ me like a shovel She peeping the drip on the fella; IĀ“m out with the steppers Three hundred K on the schedule I pop out to Paris, I pop out to Italy Woah, I got the energy woke Like I been dealing in dope, I deliver the hope My people need it the most ItĀ“s the reason IĀ“m upping the scoĀ“ Niggas thought I was finished
Still in the greatest condition; I look like I play for the winners Get put in a blender, left for someone to consider They found Ā“em in later December This shit get wicked She wanna suck it and lick it, then wobble then jiggle This bitch into snatching a soul I had to get in that mode She pretty and thick and she grown CanĀ“t leave it alone, I had to right some wrongs I lean on a godly throne This where I belong; I keep it too real in these songs My people say let it be known One of the greatest; that is not up for debating IĀ“m in my own lane and itĀ“s vacant
DonĀ“t get me mistaken; really been him since a baby I really come trim like the Navy IĀ“m in a Mercedes, touching all on my lilĀ“ lady She my lilĀ“ woe, my lilĀ“ baby Im dropping it daily
Whoo This shit go crazy Flipping them pages Benjamin FranklinĀ“s (This shit go crazy)
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