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Big K.R.I.T.
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(Yeah)
Yeah
(Welcome to the count)
Hold up
It ain't easy breaking away or being a great
They slamming a door, I'm jumping a gate
'Cause a starving stomach like being punched in a face
And an instrumental with a layer time that I ate
Full from all of the base
My ace boon goon big son told me about the game
20 years later, mother-fuckers know my name
King, crown me, lounging in the back of the spot
Pay homage to a underground peers and climb to the top
Funny style niggas on elevators could never fade us
I peep they the same anytime they congratulate us
Goggles is worn and bottles is popping
I'm beyond standing on haters, this ice bucket dropping
Over they head with it, into the crib with it
You either fight or flight, I ain't one for the last living
I do it for the ones that died by fed niggas
Where soul food flowed and stocked my bare kitchen
I'm liberated
I drew a play that they ain't illustrated
I make a move, they gladly imitate it
Bitch I ain't flattered, I'm a dragon to your favorite castle
The alpha and omega, promise it ain't nothing after
A new beginning
My catalog like James L. Jones, the ever-living
Imagine if I did make beats, that's more for killing
Imagine if you come from the side, by my city
You probably wouldn't make it
Oh yeah, yeah, really
I go extra to be great
I go extra for the fam
I got extra for the, cake
I got extras on the plate
I go extra everyday
I got extras on the, way
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
Ain't no mileage or foreign dollars configure the road I traveled
Don't gravel, that probably baffle a nigga
Neighbors scribble on paper, they wanna shackle a nigga
I own my masters in wards, cause you can't raffle a nigga
Wrist drip like a mango
Fingertips like I'm Thanos
Knocking doors down, no bangles
Pimp, without a cane go
Tailor-made, walk with a limp
Them bands is heavy, I need a brace
I am money, I guess the world is just a safe
Combination needed, not a code or key
I'm the extra lighter on the dresser, bitch I know you need it
Smoking out the competition
Pouring up, we undefeated
Fuck what you heard, what you heard
Less you heard we eating
Talking 'bout, extra with a splash
Extra acting bad
Pull up like parades on they ass
Extra with a slab
Pay what it cost for the tab
Extra with the bag
Young K.R.I.T the king
Better add extra under that, whoa
I go extra to be great
I go extra for the fam
I got extra for the, cake
I got extras on the plate
I go extra everyday
I got extras on the, way
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
(How much?)
Extra, extra
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