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Yeah, from the motherfuckin' top
Yeah, I told you motherfuckers I'd be back, nigga
Yeah, let's go

I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget (nah)
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit
His rap career's done he need another brick (let's go)
I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit (aye)
His rap career's done he another brick (yeah yeah)

Pocket-watchin' ass niggas, yeah, I Swear they got binoculars (damn)
Cashin' out them buildin's, yeah, the IRS be watchin' us
Feds, they can't f*ck with me no more
They used to stalkin' us (haha)
Quarter-bird-ass niggas mad' cause they used to shop with us
Yeah, this dedicated to anybody ever shitted on me
All those who ridin' with me, damn right
We did it, homie (yeah)
Touchin' real paper now, yeah, this shit beyond rap
They ain't 'bout that shit they talkin'
Yeah, they just perform trap (yeah)
I see 'em on the blogs, they don't ever be at Chase (nah)
Or Trust either, niggas, let's just set the record straight (ayy)
I'ma get the last laugh while ya'll thinkin' shit is funny (yeah)
What's the goal, niggas, yeah, the fame or the money (let's go)

I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget (nah)
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit
His rap career's done he another brick (let's go)
I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit (aye)
His rap career's done he another brick (yeah yeah)

First of all, I'm too motherfuckin' rich, so who ya'll playin' with? (yeah)
Ya'll just like to hear yourself talk, ya'll just be sayin' shit (damn)
Wagyu with the truffle sauce, I just be tryin' shit (haha)
100 acres duplexes niggas, I just be buyin' shit
Yeah, it's public record that I sold my shares from Avion
Might just take the profits from that shit and go put Haiti on
Ya'll don't want me po my shit and talk about the NAUD deal
Ya'll don't want me to tell you how a 40-acre yard feel (yeah)
Used to mix the yola with the Sprite, I'm thinkin' smarter now
Thirsty-ass niggas, yeah, I got my own water now (yeah)
And I ain't gotta send my re-up paper across the border now (nah)
From they account to my account, you know that route is shorter now (aye)

I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit
His rap career's done he another brick (let's go)
I might forgive (yeah), but I don't forget
This dedicated to them niggas talkin' shit
They say he fallin' off he need another hit
His rap career's done he another brick
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