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[Intro: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
It's King Fah, I be well-equipped
See the culture shift from the gift, gotta have strength
'Cause if not, they'll eat ya
Pull off them leeches, I'm good on my own, I'll be decent
A young man finds his path through the confusion
Seein' illusions, pains turned to bruises
I was talkin' legendary, they was talkin' foolish
Move quick; they got outdated by the blueprint
Who's this? I came from the bottom like my shoeprint
Creases in my Air Force 1s, I was a nuisance

[Verse 3: Big Cheeko]
Who's this? Like, who's this? (Who?)
Hm... I'm like, "Niggas don't know what truth is"
Clueless, but I pop bottles and rubberbands
But not before I throw it back to the motherland
Fingerprints rubbin' off on them dollar bills
Kinda like when banks see how that money feel
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