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Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little moreJust a little bitChillin' with my homies and we vibin’All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain’t drivin'Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain’t drivin’Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin’ (Ayy, yeah, ayy)I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is BenjaminsY'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-KRappin’ like back in the day, yeah you heard what I sayFrom EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CDNow I got it like that, the boy brought it like thatYeah they gon' bring it backLike the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenlyGrew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is BeverleyEven when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest aliveYou already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathyIf you feelin' different, then step to me'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-inClimbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'Come here my darlin', married to the gameCome now, feel the painBut I got a side bitch and that's realWe love to make movies, I told you, that's reelThat's just how I feelTell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like thisNo, the boy won't fade awayTake it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-awayThat's how we livin' in this world todayI'm Louis, you more C.KWas an Outkast on the come up back in the dayAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, wooBreak it downBreak-break-break-break-break it downBreak it down(Can I kick it?)Break-break-break-break-break it downAyo, AyoFuck You like Cee-Lo, buck then I reloadSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like TarantinoIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we knowWe all in together like we cousins in the '90sAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit then you don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shitYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shitYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shitStab you in the back shit, ratchetMy style is impeccable and nobody could match itI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shitI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchetConstantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvertWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't copeFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreivalBitches jumping to conclusions like Evil KnievelBest believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)Try to dab me up left-handedI'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulatedI force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibalsMy God, what a fuckin' animalSicker than giving brain to Hannibal LecterYou come correct but I come correct-erFood for thought, but I hold the lectureAyo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremateI'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakesI record my shit the first time, you need more than three takesLyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape(My God)Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-breakBreak it downBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-breakBreak it downKendo-bu renshu sanla itadaki arigatogozaimashita