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Wanna win, upgradin' my pens Fuck trends and fake friends Gold Benz, L.V. on the lens Got 'em shittin' bricks, startin' a cleanse Had to work hard to fit the crown Now I think it's time for me to pass it down Never been a clown One look at the throne to see I'm bound Success, they can't really beat me Tell 'em [?] so I can be free Fade niggas like I'm Todd, Sweeney Bloody intestine in the Lamborghini Ha, you don't even know yet They pussy, but they ain't [?] I ain't perfect my craft yet When I'm done, I'm the last laugh [Chorus] [?] [Verse 2] I feel like my mother is Isis Lames acting self-righteous Spreading the hate like a fucking disease Ha, I'm on the antivirus Look to the sky, Horus the eye Letras de cancionesI see everything, so these bitches comply Skin is brown, but I'm so kawaii Smokin' that shisha, I'm up in Dubai They was never worth my time These bitches never heard my rhymes Flow's G6, I'm about to climb Take off, I'm 'bout to hit my prime I don't think they wanna play 'Cause they are not about that life Put my hand up on my hip I see the fear right in their eyes [Chorus] [?] [Bridge] Young pharaoh, Tutankhamun You and I ain't shit in common Egyptian Black American Gimme your brain, I'ma put the clock in Pull the Glock out, proceed with caution Polarizin', never be forgotten When I'm dead, they'll keep on talkin' Their default reaction is always gawkin' Radically insane, never been a plain Jane Get a Batman, 'cause I think I'm Bruce Wayne Swing to the left, I ain't never been right Tan skin, but I'm still the dark knight Been the prophets of prophets, I've been countin' my profits Overflowin' my pockets, take my guns out and cock it This is my verbal exposition Never run out of ammunition [Chorus] [?] From Letras Mania