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Finish this lead, I need a body bag Money bag, lots of cash, stack, wreck, back slap Black flag, fast track, beat gets hijacked Big facts, mad bars, every line impact Zip that, flip that, rhythm getting kickback Hit tracks, spit flames, watch the whole room react No cap, road map, headed where the kings at Came from the bottom, now I’m building where the dreams at I was down bad, now I’m chasing the numbers Cold in the winter, still I came with the thunder Pain made a fighter, every scar made me tougher They wanted me buried, now I’m rising from under Bassline shaking like the floor got cracked Mic in my hand and the flow stays packed No fake image, every word is fact Put the beat on life support when I attack Body bag flow, better call the coroner Sharp with the bars, every verse getting rawer Step in the ring, I’m a lyrical warrior Built for the pressure, I’m only getting stronger Money bag dreams with a broke-boy past Had no shortcuts, had to learn real fast Now I move smart, never burn through cash Put work in daily while they talk and laugh Back slap rhythm with a boom-bap bounce Every word heavy, every syllable counts They were sleeping on me, now they hearing the sound Smiley came hungry, now I’m taking the crown I don’t need luck, I got fire and drive Every time I fell, I came back alive Mind on the mission, got my eyes on the prize Truth in the lyrics, you can see through the lies Track wreck, neck snap, drums hit crazy Smoke in the room, vision looking hazy They talk about work, but they all move lazy I stayed in the lab, now the whole sound pays me Cash stack tall but the soul stays grounded Built my own lane when the road got crowded They tried to mute me, now the bass gets louder Turned every doubt into fuel and power No retreat, I’m complete with the warfare Words cut deep, leave a mark in the raw air Came from the dark, now the spotlight is all there Whole team eating, everybody gets their share Finish this lead, I need a body bag Money bag, lots of cash, stack, wreck, back slap Black mask, mad dash, rhythm on a warpath One verse, one beat—put the whole game in a body bag.
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Finish this lead, I need a body bag Money bag, lots of cash, stack, wreck, back slap Black flag, fast track, beat gets hijacked Big facts, mad bars, every line impact Zip that, flip that, rhythm getting kickback Hit tracks, spit flames, watch the whole room react No cap, road map, headed where the kings at Came from the bottom, now I’m building where the dreams at I was down bad, now I’m chasing the numbers Cold in the winter, still I came with the thunder Pain made a fighter, every scar made me tougher They wanted me buried, now I’m rising from under Bassline shaking like the floor got cracked Mic in my hand and the flow stays packed No fake image, every word is fact Put the beat on life support when I attack Body bag flow, better call the coroner Sharp with the bars, every verse getting rawer Step in the ring, I’m a lyrical warrior Built for the pressure, I’m only getting stronger Money bag dreams with a broke-boy past Had no shortcuts, had to learn real fast Now I move smart, never burn through cash Put work in daily while they talk and laugh Back slap rhythm with a boom-bap bounce Every word heavy, every syllable counts They were sleeping on me, now they hearing the sound Smiley came hungry, now I’m taking the crown I don’t need luck, I got fire and drive Every time I fell, I came back alive Mind on the mission, got my eyes on the prize Truth in the lyrics, you can see through the lies Track wreck, neck snap, drums hit crazy Smoke in the room, vision looking hazy They talk about work, but they all move lazy I stayed in the lab, now the whole sound pays me Cash stack tall but the soul stays grounded Built my own lane when the road got crowded They tried to mute me, now the bass gets louder Turned every doubt into fuel and power No retreat, I’m complete with the warfare Words cut deep, leave a mark in the raw air Came from the dark, now the spotlight is all there Whole team eating, everybody gets their share Finish this lead, I need a body bag Money bag, lots of cash, stack, wreck, back slap Black mask, mad dash, rhythm on a warpath One verse, one beat—put the whole game in a body bag.
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