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I swear to god all these rappers be fraud
Getting crewed up,
screwed up,
riling these dogs up
All just kneel when I'm rallying the squad up
Barred up, spayed, you about to get your car cut
Obviously * paid off
When you count paper that I made off with
I'm a paid boss sitting higher up than the Great Wall
And I mean really that I hate y'all
And I file flagrant when I play ball Bad boy,
best in the world
You can go check it,
I'm thorough Everything I say is raw,
none cut dope
And I don't boast But just know it's accolades every time we toast
Accomplished far from the nonsense Never been a convict
Yet it's all bars when I talk * Me and you,
don't it all mix?
You lack something that we call grit I'm the man till I call it quits
You ain't good,
I see it in your eyes Motherfuckers know who's the best
Mike Check
Heya
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I come from nowhere, you should know that
When they squeeze me with a pharma I'm marching against it
Sometimes I use a bluff, that's a winning trait
I took advantage of being someone in this game
This business is *,
you want a logo under the stage?
And on the cover of a corporate album
You'll receive every kind of pain
You treat it like a hobby,
you don't stand a chance to mature
In business decisions, often cocaine ones
Man is just a worm,
I've had a niche for a long time
And it's not a * entertainment And not to be liked,
not a cum in this mass
Here,
the rash is not for the money,
the fun is not a luxury,
life is an old school
This is being real,
I can't do anything I don't make hits for morons,
because I respect the fans
There's never been a lack of balls Respect for the listeners
Here, words are worth it, old-fashioned pullers
You ain't good,
I see it in your eyes Motherfuckers know who's the best
Better get, I'm the realest, they call me
Stop buffing, cause you ain't saying nothing
You ain't good, I see it in your eyes
Motherfuckers know who's the best Better get,
I'm the realest,
they call me
I'm the last one left