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I been waitin' on this Yeah All of this disorder, no addressin' The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my possession There's a whole lot in my possession Who do you really love? Well, that's sure to be in question My Mount Rushmore is me with four different expressions Who's givin' out this much return on investment? After my run, man, how is that even a question? After this summer, man, how is that even a– I've had real Philly niggas try to write my endin' Takin' shots with the GOAT and talked about shots that we sendin' I've had scuffles with bad boys that wasn't pretendin' I've had too many nights to mention, that's just the beginnin' I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm still independent I fell back a hundred times when I don't get the credit Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's headed Realize someone gotta die when no one'll dead it Niggas gamblin' with they life for some content That's the type of lottery that could get your top picked I am a cream-of-the-crop nigga You niggas pop mollies, my Mali's pop niggas House on both coasts, but I live on the charts I have tea with the stars, and I swim with the sharks And I see in the dark, wasn't this cold at the start Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart Yeah, I was about to–, man, I thought about it It's unsettlin' to talk about it Free all of my niggas that they caught with it R.I.P. my niggas that they caught without it This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself This is God's plan, young man, you said it yourself Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed itself This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself