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[Intro]
Alright, get in there
What's up young blood, (What's up)
Swine, my brother? (Naw, no thanks)
Now, let me tell you something
If you hit a man, in time, his wounds will heal
And if you steal from a man
You can replace what you steal
And always cross in the green, never in between
Honorable Elijah Muhammad Ali
Float like a butterfly and sting like a bee
[Verse]
My only addiction is me having a mistress
Fvck getting these riches if I'm living chickless
Here we go again, all up in some mischief
My d*ck skin got friction with your chick lips
All up on my genitals
Details that's minuscule
Fvck a habitat that livable
If the shyt I want is minimal
Like a few sports cars that get furnished by sports bars
I'm puffin on this cigar between the bites of caviar
We working hard
Champagne, we party hard
A few corporate all stars is balling like some Monstars
Pleasure Magianos, St. Michele, bottled up
My chick figure manikin
SMA, she modeled up
High class, clicks from our wine glass
Tap on the gas, make the traffic times pass fast
Future life
Future Forbes List recipient
Poor kid, rich friends
I'm just tryna get my Semmi in
[Outro]
Behold Semmi
Life, real life
That thing we have been denied for far too long
Good morning my neighbors (Hey, fvck you)
Yes, yes,
Fvck you too
credits
from
Aspirations Of A King,
released December 16, 2016
Written by Robert Henry, III.
Produced by Unknown.
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