[Chorus: RJmrLA]
All this compitition, fuck the opposition
Looking in the mearor, I decide to listen
Niggas tryna vear me out of my posision
[?] with the stick, I'm feeling childish
I just bought a crib [?]
Got my [?] looking [?]
Like a nail tech, [?]
I got some Bloods, I got some Crips, and we the same team
All this ice up in my ears, I got a brain freeze
308's up in my drum, I gotta bang me
[Verse 1: Chris King]
Money to the ceiling, I don't know [?]
I just know I pull up [?]
Young rich and turnt from the dirt, give a young nigga flowers
Don't know how much time [?]
I popped a 40 before the homies was pallbearers
'Cause we the future, don't need to read [?]
No [?] card [?] if you weak, then wе all parish
Police just look llike janiters, clеaning up our messes
Don't protect me for one second
Shit is worse than the Great Depression, if you get on top, don't get lost
[?] like you get put in the crosshairs
Start moving like a boss, start wearing what a boss wear
All this love around but there's one nigga that wanna put you next to God [?]
Got a chopper [?] Glock [?] niggas strapped like [?]
[?] behind your back, but you still think [?]
But I can't complain, [?] I don't even shop there
[?]
All this compitition, fuck the opposition
Looking in the mearor, I decide to listen
Niggas tryna vear me out of my posision
[?] with the stick, I'm feeling childish
I just bought a crib [?]
Got my [?] looking [?]
Like a nail tech, [?]
I got some Bloods, I got some Crips, and we the same team
All this ice up in my ears, I got a brain freeze
308's up in my drum, I gotta bang me
[Verse 1: Chris King]
Money to the ceiling, I don't know [?]
I just know I pull up [?]
Young rich and turnt from the dirt, give a young nigga flowers
Don't know how much time [?]
I popped a 40 before the homies was pallbearers
'Cause we the future, don't need to read [?]
No [?] card [?] if you weak, then wе all parish
Police just look llike janiters, clеaning up our messes
Don't protect me for one second
Shit is worse than the Great Depression, if you get on top, don't get lost
[?] like you get put in the crosshairs
Start moving like a boss, start wearing what a boss wear
All this love around but there's one nigga that wanna put you next to God [?]
Got a chopper [?] Glock [?] niggas strapped like [?]
[?] behind your back, but you still think [?]
But I can't complain, [?] I don't even shop there
[?]
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