Ol’ Saint Nick

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Track record, but I’m up and comin’
Not a track star, cuz I’m still runnin’
I was a disc jockey now I am the mix
With Takumi kicks like
 
I’m in the RP big 3 debate
Most people either underrate or overhate
I’m the second best out Chicago, next to Ye
I’m the second best in the world, right next to Drake
 
Fuck all this shit about Christmas, nigga
Only thing that’s on my wish list this year
Semi-auto AK K9 with a camo wrap
So that I can shoot red MAGA caps, yuh
 
I’m ‘bout to chuck you right out, Berry
I’m not a rapper, I’m IT, Derry
None of you lames can even scare me
Man, I pack a pistol and a damn M3
 
I got two clocks on my wall in my room
The time I had left ‘til I went in my tomb
Threw them both out in the trash, cuz guess what
Accordin’ to me, I’m fresh out the womb
 
Rick Ross gave me some words of advice
“You only live twice”, mothafucka, you right
I watch like an owl, with some massive eyes
But I go to attack when you turn on the light
 
Labels just wanna sign me right now
Nigga, DM me, do that or ‘low it
Bowtie and tux is a rapper’s “how ‘bout it”
I wear ‘em all day cuz I wanna stand out, bitch
 
Lemme just clear my throat real quick
Real quick, real quick, clear my throat, real quick
Lemme just clear my throat real quick
 
//anyone wanna sign me DM me i told ya

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