Verse 1:
Rob a n***a for his wheelchair, picture me rolling
That's your phone? well picture it stolen
That's your girl? you picture devotion, but I picture me poking
Here's a pic of me poking, man i bet you ain't notice
I'm the man n***a, King Dilla gotta ring to it
This that don't give a chick a ring music
But your chick seen my mikes, so she wanna on mic and just sing to it
Subtweeting trying to get some fame
At me hoe I know you know my name
They be like "iPhone, iPhone" stain
Now it's like my phone, my phone stain
Chi where they like bang, bang, bang,bang, bang
Turn his chain to a noose, tell him watch him hang
N***as claim they know me, they don't know my whole name
Hoes trying to homie hop, man they have no shame

Bridge:
I think I'm a Tyrant x4
Think I'm Joseph Stalin, but I be styling
You don't want no problem, because you know I'll triumph
(Cause n***as say you changed, huh?
But thats what all broke n***as say when you start getting change, huh?) x2

King x4
Verse 2:
With that rap talk you know I'm first too
Disagree? come to the stu', you can get murked too
Put in a hearse too, make him stop rapping
Tell him "Stay in school, you ain't know fem a probably hurt you."
"Fem not raw" that's what's opps say
Hope they know that its opp day
Don't get dropped day
Don't disrespect dot day
(Kat-kat-kat) Don't get shot day
Smooth operator. Hit a stain playing sade
In my homie whip off Bombay
Playing Kanye. Said that she got hombre
But today she don't know his nombre
Paul Wall a n***a have his head sideways
I don't trust a n***a unless I know where his his girlfriend, sister, grandma, cousin, and his bestfriend ma stay

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