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Yeah, yeah, you know my man Frankie My man Frankie said the best revenge is massive success *Laughs* Ice cold Keep it Coolie Baby or did I know Got my skin tougher than a rhino’s Man the fuck up, what you cry fo’? Always in the clouds but I fly low Meanin’ I ain’t tryna feed the hype bro Got too busy managin’ the micro And if you fuckin’ with the family, it’s die slow (boom boom) I was center with the Cs in Ohio Now I’m winnin’ like a pharaoh out in Cairo I’m kinda like Mike Air in Chicago At the line shootin’ shots with my eyes closed (swish) I delete it and rewrite it like a typo Moonwalkin’ on a nigga like I’m Michael All you do is put ‘em down homiе, why Joe? When it’s really quitе simple, El Diablo I’m in a 3 piece suit, but I’m nice tho And I gotta give it up for the maestro Fuck around and pop a wheelie on a bike, hoe Would you do it all again? (fuckin’ right hoe) Gotta line ‘em all up with a blindfold Word to Ces, Killa City nigga, my bros (yeah) Then I walk around the building, get the mic bro Letras de cancionesAnd all I’m really sayin’ is you shouldn’t really light bro But what the fuck do I know? Say you blow big tree? Tha-that ain’t that loud my boy Say you do big things? Tha-that ain’t my crowd my boy Say you gon’ be king? (what?) I-I don’t see no crown my boy This-this a rain cloud my boy You-you should be proud my boy Say you blow big tree? Tha-that ain’t that loud my boy Say you do big things? Tha-that ain’t my crowd my boy Say you gon’ be king? (what?) I-I don’t see no crown my boy This-this a rain cloud my boy You-you should be proud my boy Wait for it (wait for it) Told you you don’t want it with the Swank Lord (Swank Lord) Told you you don’t want it with the bank boy (aw hell) Got a lotta sons givin’ thanks boy Really ain’t a reason you could hate for Ride waves nigga, surfing’ on a wakeboard Tryna tell me I should hurry up and wait for it Now I’m buildin’ all of that, Imma take more (let’s go) Still’a beat a nigga ass with a skate board Diggs told me they was jumpin’ out in front of it I been rollin’ with the mothafuckin’ covenant I’m havin’ dinner with the mothafuckin’ government I know they don’t really like it but I’m lovin’ it I was tryna live a dream, now I’m touchin’ it Triumph Victory, that’s word to baby brother shit I’m troublin’ since I discovered and I covered it, bitch What’s it got to do with millies on this Remy shit? It’s gon’ get a little chilly, gon’ believe in this Somethin’ like a blackened tie and I be schemin’ it And I gotta give a shout out to the team and shit (STRANGE) And I rally Corleone, I been dreamin’ it Maturation at it’s finest, Imma deem a bit Prolly got you questionin’ your self esteem in this So what you’re too extreme at this I solely seem in it, extreme beings was supreme at this, bitch Say you blow big tree? Tha-that ain’t that loud my boy Say you do big things? Tha-that ain’t my crowd my boy Say you gon’ be king? (what?) I-I don’t see no crown my boy This-this a rain cloud my boy You-you should be proud my boy Say you blow big tree? Tha-that ain’t that loud my boy Say you do big things? Tha-that ain’t my crowd my boy Say you gon’ be king? (what?) I-I don’t see no crown my boy This-this a rain cloud my boy You-you should be proud my boy Tha-that ain’t that loud my boy Tha-that ain’t my crowd my boy I-I don’t see no crown my boy This-this a rain cloud my boy You-you should be proud my boy From Letras Mania