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Look
I'm a hero in this shit
I'm classed as class A
I've come to part ways, Ain't come to parlez
In class I stargaze, at home it's calm days
At gym I raise bars, In booth I bar raise
You can't copy us or even get on our pace
The crowd talks like I even care what half say
Welcome to banking where anything's possible
My bro banged F then he got a job at Barclays
Bars on my mind got me sprinting to the pad
Brothers making chicken like a sinner breaking bad
Walking to the money leaving prints up in the sand
Tryna sit back enjoy a little butter pecan
Running up the rankings it's a new brand, two man
Chasing up the title with a game in hand
Man I'm feeling famous like I'm Dexter in Japan
So hot now I'm cool cause I'm blowing like a fan
I play the small forward like KD
Check your KD and Add how many times you played this
AC tryna dominate your playlist
Versus hard like liquor, brother you cannot chase this
I crash mics like glasses and vases
Pause
Me and A splitting eight bars into phrases
Fours
Soon spinning eight cars whilst you dayshift
Sauce
New beginning so we baking
One mic, two stars, four X four bars
Bro, did you know we're Tether trading
And the bells start ringing when we spray this
Don't check the weather you should know the bars raining
I'm tryna be an idol I'm never feeling idle
A quick 8 bars finna spin em like a vinyl
Soon winning all the titles
Made bread on a Dell whilst your sitting till the sky falls
A laptop with like 5 gig, It's calm I made 5 big
I swear I put time in, they're asking how I did
Just said it's all timing
Cuh I don't pass words like you don't know your sign-in
Seen, cause I've been on timing
They beg to see the proof of all the circles I'm in
Never stayed in line and now the stars are lining
Cause the cake's up
Wake up and get to rhyming
We get to grinding
Get a clip here, paper piling, forget the filing
Never see us tucked in sheath we get the miles in
Miles up, in the booth Rilz feeling riled up
And me too, if I flop a bar, Eli pull me for a redo
You talk a lot when you haven't got a scooby
Doo
Spit gold bars, plus some diamonds and rubies
I'm Mr. One take, still step out in a two piece
In the rain with no hood cause I'm Gucci
Or I'm with my hood up in the sun
Found what I'm good at, then I did it more than once
Bounce on the rhythm, think it's hidden in my blood
There's no sound when we're living
Bet they're livid cause we're up
Up now, I got the bucks now, loading the buss down
Waiting for my crown of hard work
If you want rewards then you gotta go and graft first
Take off, two one, engaging the blasters
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