I come as real as it seems,
Straight to the top like I got magic beans,
Dropping so hot got your girl on her knees,
We ain't stopping no stopping, till we be the kings,
We own this,
yo girl on my lap and we zoned in,
Think I've been smoking a bomb man,
shit that I'm spitting is blowing man,
So i starved my self,
Although i ain't got no wealth,
Just so in the end,
I wouldn't have to pretend,
I knew i had to stand up no matter how much i fell,
giving up was never the plan,
Working so hard till I drop (my nigger),
Lets play you a glass I'm a rock (my nigger),
Flow smooth political barrack (my nigger),
Wen i pull up on yo side better duck (my nigger),
I'm the type of nigger you don't have in stock (my nigger),
No doubt I'm the realest in the block (my nigger),
I know i sound so lyrical kinda close to miracle,
You mess around with a criminal get popped,
Blah!
I wanna ride in them Benz 'es,
And take my grand ma to Cansas,
And probably date a few dancers,
So they can make me their dance test,
dreams of being a pilot,
And fly all over the world,
What if i buy my own pilot,
I guess now dreams can be sold,
Do we need money and power,
Or power with money,
Your girl kinda sour,
Trust me ain't tying to be funny,
And i say fuck the producers
Who couldn't do this shit for me
I give you two fucking years,
You'll be the one looking for me,
N'yigger
hasta la vista bitches,
I fuck on yo insta pictures,
I don't give a damn about your motherfucking idiotic wishes,
Every time I pass by got my middle fingers in the air mitches,
I step in the studio do my shit and be like this delicious,