I rocked out the county like a fucking ghost
No gloves, black rocks, just a peepersaw
With a motherfucking plan to execute
Whole squad on the scene,
Ball game, it's all the same
Got not my style from casting fame
So these bitches started talking
Cause I'm moving so clean
That sound, it said fuck you mean
Everything that's going down
That I was still in the trenches
That's why, it's on regular program
Águila 1, Sandman Slim, Boss of Bosses
El Án gel de la Muerte, Semi Clap
It's like that, it's what I see
And I could bring it to you,
It's like that, real talk my G
And I can bring it to you
Competition see me coming,
we official on these LA streets
that's why I gave you a show
Nightmare before Christmas,
And I ain't even trippin'
cause I does it like that
All of them over there is fuckin' wack
I done this, what you thought it was
These motherfuckin' rhymes
Five videos, last one was porno
Put the flame to your noodle,
where the journey take me
But I'ma take you with me
till them spirits take me
Let's go, it's a follow my lead
That's another hood classic,
If you ain't got none of these
You on the low end of the spectrum
You got to open your eyes
It's like that, it's what I see
And I could bring it to you,
It's like that, real talk my G
And I could bring it to you
Born Supreme, Born Supreme
And then Migos know what's
Born Supreme, Born Supreme
And then Migos know what's
I offer my status, triple beam
Oh God, you know the theme
It's that main event type shit
I'll tell you, and I'll tell all them
You ain't fucking with me on
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