Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready
Won so many battles i got hella niggas after me
Cause i won a grammy
Than the muse of a family
You made me wanna
I already gotcha,
He lost a battle you see, and he's just mad that i won
It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen
They say that karats help your vision
Only two bars and i've already won
Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids
I won't say i won yet, leave that to the critics,
But ima celebrate like i won the award
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
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