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OK ok ok They let me cook Got a choke hold on the hole game Take a wiff of this good shit Ain't cocain Grew up in the hood For those who don't know pain No stress, I'm on necks like chain No flex I got a hunger for the game More tracks Attraction been a factor I've been sragnant for a while It's time to gather my strength Pardon my smile I love competition The only time I get to stretch the instrumentals And split the comphrehension of mumble rappers I had to mention my bad intentions High stake felons, I'm tryna take the thrown But I keep getting Caught in the string again, trapping my mind so it won't wonder off I'm Causiouse cuaz Losing It, means I'd be just like u I guess I'm ludicrous when it comes to 16s Give me the mic quietly Cuz these negaaz tryna test Fuck a quiz I'm fit for the winning My cards on the table for bidding My 10 toes standing on bidness Better wittness His diligence Had to cut off ties The only way you can deal with friends Cuz if I didn't they would strangled me to death This ain't the intermediate phase This how chaos beggins I'm bringing this shit straight to your doorstep Knock knock Niggaz out of the room of success The world spit into ruthless demons And faithfull believers I don't see the difference You take my lyrics And clame they lame And deserve small percentage I by my lonesome Sweet taste of victory, cuz your diabetic mentality Never invited a sweet spot for me Maid, you see I sweep competition of their feet Ndiyaba Tshayela Leav em in the dust Be kholhela But less about them More about me Cuz morally I'm in bad debt I mean the earth been good to me I hope one day I can Reverse that energy
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OK ok ok They let me cook Got a choke hold on the hole game Take a wiff of this good shit Ain't cocain Grew up in the hood For those who don't know pain No stress, I'm on necks like chain No flex I got a hunger for the game More tracks Attraction been a factor I've been sragnant for a while It's time to gather my strength Pardon my smile I love competition The only time I get to stretch the instrumentals And split the comphrehension of mumble rappers I had to mention my bad intentions High stake felons, I'm tryna take the thrown But I keep getting Caught in the string again, trapping my mind so it won't wonder off I'm Causiouse cuaz Losing It, means I'd be just like u I guess I'm ludicrous when it comes to 16s Give me the mic quietly Cuz these negaaz tryna test Fuck a quiz I'm fit for the winning My cards on the table for bidding My 10 toes standing on bidness Better wittness His diligence Had to cut off ties The only way you can deal with friends Cuz if I didn't they would strangled me to death This ain't the intermediate phase This how chaos beggins I'm bringing this shit straight to your doorstep Knock knock Niggaz out of the room of success The world spit into ruthless demons And faithfull believers I don't see the difference You take my lyrics And clame they lame And deserve small percentage I by my lonesome Sweet taste of victory, cuz your diabetic mentality Never invited a sweet spot for me Maid, you see I sweep competition of their feet Ndiyaba Tshayela Leav em in the dust Be kholhela But less about them More about me Cuz morally I'm in bad debt I mean the earth been good to me I hope one day I can Reverse that energy
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