Other niggas be the best but im heir to the throne
here and im gone, we all know im the best, I just dare to prolong
the second coming of the best running, but im only jumping
nah this s**t not funny, im getting money while getting honey
if you wit it, come get it, sick on the track, im spittin
lava, no prada but i you know I dare to be ya father
gotta lotta piranhas and im gettin a lotta dollas
come holla if you fake or a p***y then ***** dont even bother
Just cuz im #1 I got 2 broads followin me
3 somes all night 4 niggas hawkin me
5 guns in the back ridin 6s on the lack
cuz they know from 7 to 11 shawties on they back
12 oclock midnight, 13 door knocks
14 seconds later ghetto niggas poppin locks
15 calls to the cops 16 rooms
17 steps to the car Im ridin; zoom zoom
18 and over oh and yes my broads is older
19 is my age so you know they 20+ and over
21 shots poppin while my gas amount droppin
all ya boy can think about; damn these niggas cockblockin
yo if I catch wreck, you get the tech
I rep no set, i catch respect
but not yet, we never met
thats just reality i never accept
expect no less from the best dont contest
******** with the rest or get laid to rest
like holy s**t his chest got blessed
******** ya vest I only see flesh
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