I'm at the top of the league the way i pro-vide,
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
They run away from justice but i'll squish like they were maggots
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Take cee around town as if everything cheap
You better see im in a different league
We're two separate digits, we're a whole knew league kid,
You know me and my whole squad we so committed
Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Hungry for justice i'm past this injustice
Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/
Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic
Young money motherfucker we the shit
I need my hand to be in that big league mitt
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