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44 More

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44 More

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Ayy, bitch I been goin' and goin' like the Energizer

Yeah, I'm supplyin' the wood like Elijah

In the cut, smokin' on indica

Might fuck around and compartmentalize ya

They say, they say life is a bitch and if that is the case then I'm finna surprise her

No, I am not an adviser, but I do advise you to pay attention

Never need to mention, I'm that motherfucker bustin' heads

Finna push it to the ledge

Yeah, I've been smokin' my meds

Ain't got no love for the feds

Can't let fame go to your head

Fuck with me, watch where you tread

I'm finna kill it instead, I'm finna, I'm finna, I'm finna

I will, I will do like I've never done it

And I wanna run it and I wanna keep it goin' and goin'

Like infinity, be the only entity to ever rip it apart

From the start like this, from the heart like this

Finna murder it, a million miles a minute, no nitrous

Doin' righteous

I-I been, I-I-I been down this road before

Everybody think that they do but they don't

Swear to God that they would but they won't

Spittin' riddles in the middle of a past-time

Me in my mind, feelin' divine, like yeah

Finna get it like yeah, yeah, like yeah, like yeah (woo, woo, woo, woo)

I done made 20 million dollars (preach)

I don't flex to be acknowledged (preach)

At this point it's common knowledge (preach)

All you haters been abolished (preach)

You in the club throwin' dollars, but I'm savin' mine so my kids go to college (preach)

Or maybe whatever they wanna do (preach)

Just as long as they never say (preach)

Daddy blew 20 million dollars (ayy)

He had to flex to be acknowledged (ayy)

He in the club throwin' dollars and now cannot afford to send me to college (ayy)

Daddy just wanna be loved, just like everybody wanna be accepted (ayy)

But somehow he had neglected me and my momma for all of this rap shit (ayy)

No, I cannot fuck with that shit (ayy), no, I cannot fuck with that

Who you know dropped the album back to back to back to back to back to back again?

I'm back again to snap again and goddamnit, it ain't no other way around it

Yeah, it's happenin' 'cause I've been livin' in a world on my own

Leave me alone, I'm in the zone where I've been prone to destroy shit

You cannot avoid this, whack mothafuckas have annoyed this

Yes, you know I enjoy this, preach, mothafuckin' preach

Yeah, I'm tryna reach everybody in the streets, puttin' words to the beats

Each one teach one, yeah I'm tryna reach one

Who the beast one? That be me, I'm the pride to the East one

Tell me how you really wanna do it right now, time to murder this

Shout out everybody, no fuckin' around, ain't heard of this

Heard of us, we ain't goin' nowhere, it's a herd of us

Hold up, roll up, levitated like I'm David Blaine

Livin' a dream like I'm David Aames

Talk all you want, we are not the same

Step in the spot, now they know the name

Sold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry

If that ain't a sign of the times then I don't know what is, man this shit is scary

'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4 and I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw

Anybody hatin' on the boy, take a step back and then deep-throat

Now my phone blowin' up like ring

Like ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!

That Kevin Durant, I'm a champion

Check the numbers, I'm a champion

Can't sleep on the boy anymore, but the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien

Star Lord, champion

Know the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure

Gave 'em 44, now here's 44 more

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