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[Verse 1] Ey, what's a threat to youngin' that murder On the lines of this page All the power he yearning When he rhyming on stage? All the haters are chirping, the fans shouting his name End of the day he still locked in a cage Cause really power, possession and false pride got me knocking my chest I might go out to the club, ball out and I flex I probably think I'm the boss, but sum it down in a shell There's some promoter nigga writing my checks Most of you niggas making money for that white man behind that desk And what you own of it is only a fraction, yeah I'll remind you When you getting your shine I'm just that young nigga behind you 15 seconds of Insta that's how they blind you You letting the fame define you, so much for doing you Your only competition should only be you and you So when I'm rhyming it's just me letting Uzis and deuces loose And as for that nigga staring back in the mirror I do it too I ain't got love for these niggas, that's the way I was brought up Got a flight to catch, I ain't got time to get caught up I know you caught it See they would give you two times Christ, they double cross ya Cuz don't get comfortable, no man is not disposable Any dummy can claim he a rapper, spit something quotable Think about it, you right where you are cause the fans voted you You got to get to sweating, that's who you owe it to Run [Nasty C talking] Making this mixtape...Uh, I think this is the most selfish project I've ever done. You know cause track after track it's just me talking about me or the things that I've been through in every light in every and every side cause you know there is two, the best I can [Verse 2] I'm running laps with a machete, I poach niggas That's the only way I know how to approach niggas Everybody's talking about beef, it won't finish But I know better than to stick my nose in folk's business I met a white girl that told me she's obsessed with my voice And that it took a lot to say it cause she ate her pride first How stupid she felt for saying she won't date a Skwati boy It's crazy how far we came off of dating 5 hoes They know we bad, and in Ntwana I made moves Cheap talkers cheap but it doesn't pay dues So we break bread then records then break rules Getting f**ked up, 50 shades of Grey Goose The weed made me get trippy, the liquor makes for the stories The music made me get itchy, the p**sy erase my worries The money made me get greedy then everything just got blurry Got selfish, maybe got needy, It all just came in a hurry But I understand I'm disposable Any dummy can claim he a rapper but I am quotable Think about it, I'm right where I am because the fans voted me So tell me why I shouldn't kill you to get what you owe to me? [Nasty C talking] I think, I think I worked hard enough to... you know, say that I'm proud of myself and you're going to be proud when you hear it too. Be it either you're a one day fan or a day one fan
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