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[intro: dnaps the king]
n-gga is you serious? you pick my -ss up in a m-th-f-ckin’ box on wheels, take me to a godd-mn raggedy -ss applebee’s and then you can’t even pick up the m-th-f-ckin check? i thought you was a rapper! broke -ss n-gga!

[verse 1: dnaps the king]

‘scuse me while i do my thing
mooty be the new regime
all a n-gga ever known was broken hearts and foolish dreams
drama got me doin beans
mama got me queued to scream
callin me a loser if it’s true im blaming you for genes
i’m just tryna cash out
used to pine at matt’s house
but soon as them rents
caught that scent
kicked our -ss out
and all them nights i p-ssed out i prolly shoulda p-ssed up
i would go back to cl-ss but
i ain’t even p-ss bruh
wish i could go back to (ta)
whippin’ in that max-ma
and sittin in that p-ss-ga (p-ssenger)
my n-ggas in that back, bus
different from that a-duh
lescence now we a-dults
all we got is hope
like our folks
when they had us
never had much
always had a song
words for which i’d get from when them b-tches did me wrong
and i always said these n-ggas would get thrown from the throne
just as soon as i get out my parents’ home and i’m gone

[hook]

if i could talk to god, i would prolly say
i been workin’ hard, ain’t my money on the way?
i could die tomorrow, sh-t i’ll prolly die today
realest n-gga till i’m gone, then the realest in the grave

if i could talk to god, i would prolly say
i been workin’ hard, ain’t my money on the way?
i could die tomorrow, sh-t i’ll prolly die today
realest n-gga till i’m gone, then the realest in the grave

[verse 2: j.r. carrera]

(young fidel castro, got yo b-tch wetter than my back is)

vision of utopia
you chasing opiums
cravin’ some euphoria
it’s crazy bruh
i been actin crazy huh
skippin cl-ss, chasin’ -ss is typical
you a teen rapper, first you gotta fix your syllables
its simple son
sip a ton
rap about the sh-t you done
live and love
get f-cked up
don’t stop till you get enough
then come back to reality
chasing fallacies to please the inner child in me
i think its time to flip the switch
and rap about some real sh-t, some real sh-t

[breakdown: dnaps the king]

get this money
i’ma get this money
when i get this money won’t no n-gga take it from me now
get this money
we gon get this money
when we get this money ain’t a d-mn thing funny now

[hook]

if i could talk to god, i would prolly say
i been workin’ hard, ain’t my money on the way?
i could die tomorrow, sh-t i’ll prolly die today
realest n-gga till i’m gone, then the realest in the grave

if i could talk to god, i would prolly say
i been workin’ hard, ain’t my money on the way?
i could die tomorrow, sh-t i’ll prolly die today
realest n-gga till i’m gone, then the realest in the grave

[outro: dnaps the king]

in life, all you really got is your word, and your n-ggas. you heard the song, i’d say my word’s pretty dope… and my n-ggas? ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with my n-ggas… nights like these, you really just gotta sit back and ask yourself, “what do i want in life?” i don’t know about you, but sh-t… i want it all

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