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Let's do it Turn the lights down low, let me spark my blunt, get in my zone Ryco they gotta know who the one is by now, you know I'm talkin' bout Know they can't fuck with us For real Heart of the jungle, God of the Crease Moving more tactic as ever, my foundation solid Let's take flight It's the biggest ape young Caesar Rawest ever came up out of speakers Shit, talker big blunt, chiefer Been that since back at Mona Lisa's Know I'm Aysia E. with the two four Get a pop, nigga tryna lean Females treat me like I'm Coach A Come to me, tryna get a ring Told you with the yea's I'm Demaree King Niggas rap bout shit they ain't seen That shit, I ain't in it, (not at all) Fake street nigga for a image Now all the street shit comin' with it I ain't gotta blemish Huncho be the one and you can ask the critics Ten out of ten it every time I spit it Every time I spit it, you know niggas feel it, uh I pop it loud, ain't no mumble shit The heartbeat of this jungle shit I got tired bein' on that humble shit Nipsey Huncho, niggas ain't did none of this Let me take you back way before the rap I was broke, posted at my mother crib Stay down, only way was up with it Now they all know that they can't fuck with this Know the closest ones want you to fall Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all You are, you are you are Who the one that put them people in them seats Who changed the narrative for the Crease Can you tell me who the God of the G You are, you are Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me Can you tell me who the greatest from the T Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be You are, you are See, I already know it Pressure don't show it Ask how I feel, I've been telling em chosen R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated I go Stevie Clark, when I touch a mic, they know I ain't missing She keep hinting that she wanna fuck But I just get more head than a fire beautician Know I gotta stay on my P's and Q's I was just runnin' through P's with Q Soakin' up game from Cheese D-Nice, Poyo Tellin' me to see it through And watch who you bring with you cause Know they want you to fall Mirror, mirror, that be on the wall Tell me who the rawest nigga of them all You are, you are Who the one that put them people in them seats Who changed the narrative for the Crease Can you tell me who the God of the G You are, you are Mirror, mirror, that's right in front of me Can you tell me who the greatest from the T Can you tell me who these rappers wanna be You are, you are See, I already know it Pressure don't show it Ask how I feel, I've been telling I'm chosen R.I.P. Shaela, she know I was on it R.I.P. four Chi he told me I'm goated For real