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If they aint know it better know
Stuck at the bottom,
I’m shaking up the globe
Prince of the city
the coming for my throne
you undercover,
I'm tryna cover vogue
coming from the cold,
I know how it goes
This for the niggas who hated man
This for the days in the mini van
This for the days could’ve
moved to Chicago
Instead I went back to toronto
And changed the whole city,
you really can’t
Did what I did
Babies flying once
they jump out the crib
Hit like Tyson
with blows to the rib
Second guessing like
I know I’m the shit
I know I'm the shit
made me some millions
it wasn’t enough
Had black on the label
cause they wasn’t cutting it
we had that raw on my side,
you was cutting it
You had ya time
but ya reign wasn’t cutting it
Used to get checks
from the government
Now I get checks and
taxed from the government
Understand
I didn’t come here to
play with the boys
They waving the guns
and they raising they voice
The soft in the middle,
they brittle and moist
it’s kill or be killed,
i don’t gotta choice
Jacuzzi is back,
so kill all the noise
I got a list
I got a list
people to hit
niggas that stay on my sick
I got a list
I got a list
I got a list
of people to hit
niggas that stay on my dick
I got a list
just in case I forget
I ain’t a fool for the tricks