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[Verse 1]
Oh yeah
Haha
Ah you guys are in trouble
I know all of us say this
But I’m destined for greatness
You can see it in my eyes why don’t you face us?
Shit on you rappers nowadays that’s basic
My city I, big it up like the races
Painting picasso's, you pencil and traces
If you walked in my shoes couldn’t tie my laces
Played with the cards I was dealt no aces
Learned that a long time ago and I ate it
No homo I do it for the promo
I still got sodo I feel it in my chromosomes
Never stop writin this music
Lettin you know I’mma take all this shit back home
Back where it supposed to be
Hopefully all yall can just roll with me
Rockin this since I was in ovaries
If you don’t see it I’m heading overseas

[Hook]
I don’t give a shit what you talk about
Running that bullshit sideways out your mouth
Like, I haven’t already heard it
Open your mind what I make is perfect
I don’t really care
I don’t really care
I don’t really care
No, no
I don’t really care

[Verse 2]
While I’m sitting what to write about
I’m still thinking what should be the right amount
But I don’t give a fuck, Money won’t change me
All it do is make these cocksuckers go and hate me
Cos they envious to the fact that they ain’t me
You can’t break me as long as it’s a Chanes beat
Who am I kidding man? Money change everything
Instead of dick all these broads wants some wedding rings
Then they want the better things
Mark my words I am never ever settling
To rhymes I be peddling
What is this world I am meant to ring
Is it the glamour, the glitz?
The rented cars or the plastic tits?
Hand me a drink cos no one can match my shit
Even if I even wrote your shit
You couldn’t rap my shit cos you half my shit

[Hook]