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P.O.V. kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south, then she flies back My connect has pony tails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content, then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules, I don't buy it back I've topped all these lists, where's my prize at? All I see is 60 day stars and 20 year-thousand-aires Not enough shopping, whole lotta browsin'-aires My reinvention, I know you thinkin' "how's it fair?" You stream kings but you never fit a crowd in there Supreme team parallels when the powder clears I've seen things that I'm still not even proud to share You Zeus Network niggas, you hear me loud and clear Get these fifty-five-hundred-to-host-a-niggas outta here Sand colored Rolls-Royce, we like Saudis here The only Audi here is driven by my au pair Ghostface with the wrist bird falconer Willy Falcone, trunk full of talcum hair Shotgun with your ex, feels like Malcom's near Send a hit through a text, ain't no shoutin' here Bypass, MIA, too much crowd in there I spent summers with connects, love that mountain air Letras de cancionesP.O.V. kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south, then she flies back My connect has pony tails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content, then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules, I don't buy it back I've topped all these lists, where's my prize at? If they had to weigh the operation, call it obese I mix it like Mahomes, then I tell 'em "Go deep" The racks I dropped playin' hide and go seek The Bentley leather match the pipe, and thats' the motif Just to think I built a rap career off in OZ I'm watchin' new niggas rap just to OD If I didn't give you both sides, I wouldn't be me I was the only one to walk away and really be free As far as I'm concerned, I do really be he I can open up my closet with the skeleton key If I lied to myself, I can sell it to me I done sung along with rappers I never believed Came back for the money, that's the devil in me Had to hide it from the church, that's the Jekyll in me I never thought twice what the pressure would be 'Cause niggas chains look just like oppression to me P.O.V. kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south, then she flies back My connect has pony tails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content, then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules, I don't buy it back I've topped all these lists, where's my prize at? From Letras Mania