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[Verse 1]

Y'all been eatin' all alone, dawg, stop being greedy

Niggas got they hands out, stop being needy

Only time we do the crabbin', pasta linguine

Cut a couple homies off, caught being sneaky

Stumble but I got it back, bobbin' and weavin'

Tyson in his prime, I'm a force we all needed

God-level reaching, I'm killin' off certain features

Gold medal pieces remindin' me I'm a beacon

Of light to my people who struggle to find they reason

Money is the motive but really, I want the freedom

Started as a workеr, ended up being lеader

Now they wanna join an allegiance, can't beat 'em

Way ahead of time and my future just silver linin'

I'm screaming from the horizon "I am so philosophic", the Benz

The bigger body, my wife, super hottie

I'm richer that that Bugatti, don't mention no Illuminati, nigga, naw

Try to blackball me, I got corner pocket

I'm the type to show my route, oh no, you cannot stop it

I took some L's to make me livin' legend

Show 'em nothin' but success, I bet they get the message

Too much gassin' going on, I might just get the Tesla

Applying pressure every drop, you know it's something special

Do not compare me to nobody, I got different measures

Alkaline water in my bezel, my guilty pleasure

I told myself I'll never settle, I'm gon' rise forever

Bought up some property, honestly could've bought a Phantom

I know they proud of me, I'm the light in this Panhandle

I know they proud of me, I'm the light in this pen, nigga

Deerfield, I'm in this shit gettin' jiggy

Haters on my sideline, can't get with me (Naw)

Twelve years in it, fans still feel it (Woo)

Power back up, I switched the auto to a semi, nigga

One-shot-kill a hitter, everybody shiver

Controlled by the white man, you sold to the system

I've been out here zennin', just honin' my inner vision

Juicy in the kitchen, booty shorts doing dishes

2022, this the journey of reposition

Journey of recognition, reason why we existed (Yeah)

Either war with the world of yourself, your decision

(Either war with the world of yourself, your decision)

[Outro]

Dear Lord, thanks that you keep me, cover me, watch over me, watch over my loved ones, I know that the devil always workin'. But any weapon formed will never prosper. We ready

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