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kenshaw produced it

and i still hadtodoit! new heat! new music! new beats!
kenshaw produced it!
i told my brothers we ‘re gonna take off with this music
long live marquise
all year we going stupid!
and i swear! i got my foot on they neck i won’t ever let up
i got my foot on the gas i won’t ever let up…
up ..up .. away we leveling up….
i look around i dont see no one better than us…nah nah nah..

last year yeah i did that for free,this year im charging for it
last year i saw what i could be like, “just go harder for it!”
tunnel vision. i can’t put my focus on whats not important
this year i might just tell you “no” and i ain’t sorry for it
rheal ent aye someone tell them that my team coming
got something to prove. nah, we ain’t moved by your mean mugging
love, family and loyalty yeah yeah that means something
she stare at me, look at my tee, yeah thats that clean money!
this year we ain’t with the beef,this year we just trying to eat
this year we all in the streets, this year we all in mystique like shout out to streetz!
last year i planted my seeds, this year im all in the garden
this year im reaping my harvest,this year im taxing and charging
if you come at taxin we charging
listen here, follow my lead, last year we got in the lead
this year we out of your reach, this year we out of your league
you not up to speed and we dont fatigue
now say what you mean. this year we ain’t with the cappin
this year we all about action
this year we making it happen
been in the lead, over lapping…
this year we having…

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i dont see no one better than us. i swear this year i ain’t letting up
like mario n-gga im leveling up, got my foot on they necks i ain’t letting em up
i been out here just living n learning. chasing that bread trying to get it and earn it
rolling that pressure boy split it and burn it. everytime they play me its lit like a furnace
you want a verse? i need the budget. tryna book me,better have you some duckets
kenshaw produced it, you hear the percussions. ain’t talking bread, ain’t no ear for discussions
they sleeping on me. im chasing my dreams. im going hard gotta make em believe
loyalty around me ain’t no snakes on my team. a money addict,can’t wait im a fiend
foot on the gas, ride that beat like an audi,everywhere i go i leave that b-tch cloudy
smell it through the jar. my pack is the loudest. moving strategic and moving in silence
we ain’t with all that flexing and flaugin,we take the streets and holding em hostage
serious as f-ck i ain’t nothing like them artists. i dreamed this sh-t in a trap house apartment
im compet-tve with this sh-t like its a sport. the n-ggas i was with everyday didn’t support
i quit f-cking with them n-ggas like i did the pork
cause these n-ggas won’t help you cook but they -ss will grab a fork

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