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Look, flow so tight you can never have this
On the mic I'm the whole damn package
Walk into the room with my girl, she the baddest
Turning twenty-two but I still go savage
They trying to Collab I can out rap 'em
If I took this shit serious I'd go double platinum
Trying to hate me, there's no bandwagon
But go ahead, nothing that I can't handle
Yeah, connecting with the beat, stress relief, try and step to me
When I create music really gets the best of me
Best believe I go hard, spit delicacies
I suggest you get ready for me
After hours in the studio, still intact
I do trap or boom bap, fuck it, bring it back
Snap on any track, chilling while I'm spitting facts
Any beat, any flow, yeah I'm killing that
Yeah
Baby throw it back
I could hit that with a double tap
Yeah I bet I'm better than expected
Any battle I'm a be relentless
Get this
How you gonna disrespect this
I'm inside the club, you ain't even on the guest list
I would give a fuck but I'm trying to write my next shit
When I kill the beat best believe that I'm a next it, I blessed it
Reckless, take a shot of rum, liquor dripping down my necklace
Everyone a rapper but they don't wanna be tested
Spit your best shit you can never go against this
Uh, you can never go against this
Headed to the after party, my fit clean on the scene as I sip Bacardi
Trying to build a dream team, they don't need to sign me
But when labels hear my shit they gonna try to find me
Yeah
Keep it independent
I'm a aim to be the name people love to mention
Came in the game insane how I can go against them
You fade away I'm here to stay, so pay attention
Uh, every day I show progression
If you're headed for me, you're in the wrong direction
I might need a XXL intervention
I work on the craft until I reach perfection

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