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Verse 1
crown, nigga
Knock a little dust off this bitch
DJ Holiday
Dave East
King of Harlem
For all you niggas that hated
This yo' karma, nigga
Uh
Started with nothing,
now I'm up in Neiman's with twenty bands
I did the [?] and we dried
the coke with the ceiling fan
I got the drop on my target,
my niggas was marching on Million Man
I'm up in Harlem with all of my diamonds
Uh Started with nothing,
Verse 2
bands
I did the [?] and we dried
the coke with the ceiling fan
I got the drop on my target,
my niggas was marching on Million Man
I'm up in Harlem with all of my
could suck a dick
Verse 3
I probably hit me a hundred licks
Dm
Gm
Louis got me wearing brown kicks
Verse 4
with me
Dm
Nowadays,
ain't gotta call chicks
Gm
Dm
Porsche drop with the fog tints
Jumping out of it like a frog do,
Verse 5
that's abortion
Cm
Gm
You want a feature, can't afford it
GG5 in the Backwood,
got the car smelling like horse shit
All of my bitches is gorgeous
VVS is sitting flawless
I popped two Percs and I'm nauseous
Verse 6
Fifty thousand to my lawyers the reason
I'm sitting in court high
Dm
Karma
I hope you got some armor
Gm
Dm
tryna change me like Obama
Eyes on the Fendi monster,
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
staring at you niggas staring at me
Most of my denim is Fear of God
Only thing I ever fear was God
Verse 7
If they had that powder, we get it hard
I ain't got beef with no rap nigga
Say my name we gon' go
get him robbed
Diamonds cold like when the
heater off
You got some money, nigga, we can talk
I don't even take a weekend off
Verse 8
I'm only fucking with the legendary niggas,
so I had to get with Holiday
I get the drop from a block away
You was that nigga, but not today
I'm in for the change,
you here for the fame,
If you in the game, learn how to play
All gas we don't touch breaks
I wore Gucci for two months straight
Verse 9
Your hands never touched weight
Your hands never touched guap
Downtown on a dust block
Hear this blowin' if this truck stop
Verse 10
Two words, nigga, "Fuck cops"
Awaiting on your train, homie
Blue and whites askin' 'bout me in the streets,
But they ain't got a thing
on me
Just trappin' like they ain't on us
Not a day I step out and
they ain't on me
This nut in my pocket enormous
State to state with the Glock while
Verse 11
I'm touring
All you lil' niggas move over,
let the big dogs eat
It's the big dog table
You don't belong here
Dave East
Shit
Holiday
East side of Harlem
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