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Yeah, yeah<br /> I don&#39;t know what else to say<br /> I can&#39;t, I can&#39;t think of nothin&#39;<br /> I&#39;m stumped<br /> Here we go<br /> On your feet<br /> Stand up<br /> Everybody hands up<br /> Uh, man, I dunno, man<br /> Every time I go to think of something played out to say<br /> You already said it, Royce<br /> I ain&#39;t calling names &#39;cause all of y&#39;all the same, plus<br /> I&#39;m the king, all my past pain all done changed up<br /> All these plains, all these lames since the Slaughter&#39;s came up<br /> &#39;Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up<br /> Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent<br /> Because of my relationship<br /> With Marshall, used to make me a little partial<br /> But here&#39;s the brain fuck<br /> We the same &#39;cause I&#39;m probably about to fall out<br /> With a Young Buck<br /> While I attempt to fuck the fuckin&#39; Game up<br /> Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat<br /> You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit-Kat<br /> Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye bye<br /> Maybe my glock can turn your top to baby&#39;s Maybach<br /> My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me, nigga<br /> It&#39;s ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get<br /> The more disgusting and fuckin&#39; disfigured it gets<br /> Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop<br /> Y&#39;all about the champagne, I&#39;m about the toast<br /> I only fuck with mailmen, with heroin from Boca<br /> Niggas that&#39;ll smoke you while you staring in your postbox<br /> Only incense he enlightens when he&#39;s thinkin&#39;<br /> While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen<br /> I&#39;m back, motherfucker<br /> Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL<br /> I&#39;m back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers<br /> How y&#39;all realer? If I said it, I did it<br /> If I didn&#39;t, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer<br /> Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa<br /> That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin&#39; your piece up<br /> Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup<br /> Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher<br /> Wait &#39;til they get a load of me &#39;cause<br /> I&#39;ve got Gucci&#39;s on my feet, diamonds on my neck<br /> Diamonds on my wrist, bitches on my dick<br /> But y&#39;all already said that<br /> Choppers in the trunk, models in the front<br /> Bottles in the club but I don&#39;t give a fuck<br /> But y&#39;all already said that<br /> &#39;Cause sometimes I feel like it&#39;s so hard<br /> For me to come up with shit and just say, "Aye"<br /> I&#39;m at a loss for words &#39;cause y&#39;all already said it all<br /> I think I&#39;m runnin&#39; out of cliches, I&#39;m gettin&#39; writer&#39;s block<br /> (Psyche)<br /> When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it<br /> Sittin&#39; on the same boat that Noah built<br /> Floatin&#39; on the same water Moses split<br /> Poetry in motion but we sittin&#39; on your grave site, overkill<br /> Aren&#39;t you tired, why are you so loud? Quiet<br /> Real dudes move in silence, like a mute drivin&#39; a new hybrid<br /> You dudes is too excited<br /> You a dude that&#39;d try to sue a dude that&#39;s suicidal<br /> You will just be another victim<br /> I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie<br /> I&#39;m a little twisted, I roll like the end credits in movies<br /> Y&#39;all just got scripted<br /> Got y&#39;all niggas&#39; bitches bobbin&#39; to this one when she wit&#39; ya<br /> When she wit&#39; me, she bobbin&#39;, not vibin&#39;<br /> Tryin&#39; to put her mind into the inside of my zipper<br /> I&#39;m a serpent with a purpose, havin&#39; problems<br /> Not a problem I&#39;ve encountered<br /> I have found elephants, lions, clowns<br /> Will jump through hoops like they workin&#39; for the circus<br /> At the fire round the circle&#39;s right in front of them, fire rounds<br /> Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark&#39;s askin&#39;?<br /> Car&#39;s Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it<br /> Since I decided to start class diss<br /> All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin&#39; marked absent<br /> I authorize my own all-access<br /> Your bitch a whore, I&#39;m a catch, she ball-catchin&#39;<br /> Her jaw&#39;s been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan<br /> Her pussy need to be blocked and reported as spam<br /> Bong, Interscope up in this dope and I sell it<br /> My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin&#39; inside of envelopes<br /> And they tryin&#39; to mail &#39;em to me, tryin&#39; to reach my phone<br /> I don&#39;t know which one is harder<br /> Tryin&#39; to not to take your bitch or tryin&#39; to get rid of my own<br /> I&#39;ve got Gucci&#39;s on my feet, diamonds on my neck<br /> Diamonds on my wrist, bitches on my dick<br /> But y&#39;all already said that<br /> Choppers in the trunk, models in the front<br /> Bottles in the club but I don&#39;t give a fuck<br /> But y&#39;all already said that<br /> &#39;Cause sometimes I feel like it&#39;s so hard<br /> For me to come up with shit and just say, "Aye"<br /> I&#39;m at a loss for words &#39;cause y&#39;all already said it all<br /> I think I&#39;m runnin&#39; out of cliches, I&#39;m gettin&#39; writer&#39;s block<br /> (Psyche)<br /> Man, get the bozak<br /> We need to start bringin&#39; that shit back<br /> (Mad flavor)<br /> Man, fuck it, I&#39;m &#39;bout to go catch some wreck<br /> (We in effect, money, hahaha)<br /> Mad props to Royce for keepin&#39; it real<br /> On the strength, no diggity<br /> I&#39;m &#39;bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on<br /> Haters get the gas face, hahahahLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>