Chancellor Warhol - King Solomon lyrics

I see you n***as I'm clairvoyant Acquired taste that's rare foreigns Roll through the shadow of d**h in a Tessla If she look then da boy might test her She win no draws Suspect n***a no pause All of yo n***as is dumb & dumber All of my n***as in Damir Doma Versace, Versace, Verasce, Versac Went to Can*l just to cop you a watch I build a can*l so my flow can't be stopped I build a can*l so my flow can't be stopped This sh** is so over as soon as I drop This rapping is cool til you end up like Pac Or Lesane Crooks when a lame looks cause his dame took Hang wit the main crooks while I bang hooks King Solomon 2nd Verse (Big Youth) Capillaries popping My mind be droppin I'm a mother f**er Since a youngin I would f** with that f** sh** Ain't no other option Imma ball like my name was Hardin There ain't no stoppin Put a bic to devils lettuce Spark another problem Off and on I can casually think about it My mind has been racing round Like I been boosting but off the ounces I'm damaged but girl you nice If I want it then Imma take it One nighting these f**inbasics Put work in like basic training Why you pull up with like 3 hoes homie Never pull up with that ego on me sh** I came dressed up got the peacoat on me Whole fit cost u bout like 3 os homie No loss imma take it like I'm on my lonely Call me Up late cause I'm lost in my faith I need to face what I came with My Devils dancin in place Forget it you rappers acting like you got what it takes