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New young king I don't need a crown or y'all help Niggas ain't wanna pay me, I pay myself The way I made it flip, they should call me young spatula I'm counting money, dragging furs, call me Count Dragula I look and sound like my town I am not these bozo clowns If the shoe fits, and you hit Man down, BSB that's sound You was searching for and found You can thank me and God for this blessing Constantly feeding the streets These other niggas can't compete You're on a major label, I'm independent, have a seat Getting fucked all in your cheeks I'm getting 95% off each You're only getting 15, that's the difference I can match most of y'all with cars Fucked half of you niggas main broads I spent 350 cash on a condo, that's large Why you mad? it's not my fault You'd rather dick ride than to walk On your own two feet like a man Most of these rappers all be rat They actors, they should just act But enough about them, let's talk about me Let's talk in all facts I rarely sold mad crack I rarely tote them gats Been a get money nigga since scratch Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh No no No oh Disloyal suckers in my craft Fuck outta here You think I don't know about you niggas? Smiling in my face, I see the hoe about you nigga I'm a foreign can of oil that you can't out-slick There's a difference in showing love and just riding my dick You bought the album, or you just know my radio hits? You see me styling and you just wanna parlay in some flicks Man you niggas be worse than these hoes, and it's a shame My VIP section is closed to your fake chains And your fake watch, fake watch buster look what we got Another nigga tryna be who he not Big cars and jewels, that's dope-boy swag You ain't street, you a bitch nigga dressing in drag And it's sad, it's so sad how these junkies try to do ya I put your ass on boy when nobody knew ya Don't forget I'm the dealer, you are the user But that's straight, I'ma get back to my meal off this Hermes plate I'm almost at a mill man, God is great All the time, and I earned every dollar These other niggas looking for dick to ride or swallow And that ain't G shit This is BSB shit Self-made and self-paid Getting money 'til the grave New young king I don't need a crown or y'all help Niggas ain't wanna pay me, I pay myself The way I made it flip, they should call me young spatula I'm counting money, dragging furs, call me Count Dragula