Do your best and beat the best and be proud
It's things to know about when you got dough and clout
Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out
Come there, if your mother is around.
The only time i flirt with her
Go home to your mother
I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer
As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Being the best is something you can’t be
Come there, if your mother is around
In her defense she a part of the crowd
From the rest, cos your the best of the best
I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest
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