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[Hook] [King De$ First Verse] You talking that dope, I'm talking that money 100 racks in that slope, bad b**hes keep running You don't f** with my dope, these b**hes keep coming Home-run when I bat out, when I jump out, n***as coming Jump over the fences, Jordan talking tenses n***as talking hundreds, my n***as talking millions Stacked up in that ceiling, bad b**h in my ceiling 10 shots in his ceiling, call that penicillin All my bad b**hes keep riding, Yall n***as keep on snitching. My b**hes keep on talking. That 9 on my waist, tucked in, when I tuck in Come in, when I run in Hit shots, when I hit yall, yall n***as on that drummond. Drama, keep one in. Yall n***as keep talking. Top n***a, number one thing. Bad b**hes that hot thing. Yall n***as keep talking, Givenchy that i wear, Dolphins, dolphins the shark on I'm here Is it our fault we dope tied? Is it my fault that, that dope right ? Don't be mad that I sold mine 100 g's, that ain't no cheap ride Money talks, listen to this knowledge when I spend mine I'm dope tied, You talking get that shot n***a you ain't right It's my time, I been right. Hustling, that chopper out in late nights. [Hook] [King De$ Second Verse] Only I could tell you if the king has risen. Have your whole life shown on television. Showing off for your hoes You really don't got nothing except for the hoes that you own I toke em all so in other words you broke Mama always told me chase after your dreams. In a year, I'll be making millions from my dreams All the people hating, take a seat and watch me win Choppers out If you scared n***a, take the other route Make ya life disappear, David Copperfield is back Don't even try to bet a 100 racks Inspired from the gods Fathered to the cause Broken all them laws Now we outlaws. We just chilling abroad, with couple bad b**hes on our draws Yeah, you can't touch me You can't touch us, don't doubt me Racing in this fast life. n***as wanna live twice Making my money, you looking like the price tag Win mine, we get fly We get that, we never die This is all you want and more All these lost souls, it's time to mourn [Hook]