They call me number one up in my city, that's where I'm from
And then you niggas try to hold a semi, like a little ass gun
But I'm here to tell you that you ain't never gon' be number one
That crown is heavy, if you get that shit you better f*ckin' run
My dad a gangster, so what you think I am, cause I'm his son
They left me in the dark, now I'm shinin' like the f*ckin' sun
And they think that I'm gon' be finished soon, but I have just begun
And why you runnin', lil' nigga, cause I thought we was havin' fun
Having fun better watch your mouth before you catch a bullet, bro
Ridin' around in a purple drop top, feel like Saints Row
But I ain't no saint, cause if they prayin' down on me, I'll f*ckin' blow
But niggas gon' do it anyway, cause that's the way life go
I ain't Uzi, but I keep my pole
And face your fears, before your fears, come take your f*ckin' soul
Yeah, I'm stealin' hearts I know the bitches, like that shit on the low
And I remember when we was in the cold, without no f*ckin' coat
Yeah, it's gettin' windy outside
I feel like MJ while he was playin' in the f*ckin' Chi
Yeah, it's like, who the f*ck just died
Seen a dead body's eyes open, might f*ck up your mind
Niggas got a lot to say about my f*ckin' name
But I'm here to clear the allegations, stop callin' me gang
Please take my enemies away, before I catch a f*ckin' case
That choppa sang, you get hit if you up in the f*ckin' way
Realize I ain't take my time on you, so I take all the blame
But I just copped this piece from Eliante
And if you touch it, you gon' get that thing you want, it's called fame
They put you on the news, while you f*ckin' burn up in your place
Burn, burn, yeah we'll burn you up to a crisp
You keep on talkin' out your neck, but I'll close them f*ckin' lips
He tried to hit me with his car, so I flashed my f*ckin' blick
Nigga ran to the feds, and he told him all this shit
These niggas want a sack, so I sent a f*ckin' blitz
These niggas love they mama, so I went to suck her clit
These niggas, they some fans, but they'll never admit that shit
And I just dropped a bag, so my bitch could go get some new tits
These niggas, they be fake, so I'm steady bein' real
These niggas, they be lyin', they ain't in no f*ckin' field
These niggas love to hate, I ain't feelin' what they feel
But I don't give a f*ck, cause I'm on my way to sign a deal
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