99 baby, born a king, born to run shit
Crazy how I walk em down and I still run shit
I'm just gettin' started I ain't even havin' fun yet
Talkin' my shit for years and I still ain't done yet
Yeah, the more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
It's the people's champ, respect to Pauly Wally
I'm sittin' sidewayz, poppin' trunk like poppin' ollies
All these beats is rotten bodies, droppin' bombs like Oppenheimer
I know they pocket watchin' so I keep a pocket lighter
I like to keep it different, candy paint on carbon fiber
I paint a vivid picture, nominated novel writer
Ain't no friendly spar, it's up, I'mma bombard a rival
Suicidal whip, head-on collision homicidal
I need a power of attorney
This money startin' to concern me
This shit get scary, I keep a mac, Long Live Bernie
The root of all evil urgin', and I'm afraid it can burn me
Sophisticated at best, and I fear nobody can learn me
The more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
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99 baby, born a king, born to run shit
Crazy how I walk em down and I still run shit
I'm just gettin' started I ain't even havin' fun yet
Talkin' my shit for years and I still ain't done yet
Yeah, the more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
It's the people's champ, respect to Pauly Wally
I'm sittin' sidewayz, poppin' trunk like poppin' ollies
All these beats is rotten bodies, droppin' bombs like Oppenheimer
I know they pocket watchin' so I keep a pocket lighter
I like to keep it different, candy paint on carbon fiber
I paint a vivid picture, nominated novel writer
Ain't no friendly spar, it's up, I'mma bombard a rival
Suicidal whip, head-on collision homicidal
I need a power of attorney
This money startin' to concern me
This shit get scary, I keep a mac, Long Live Bernie
The root of all evil urgin', and I'm afraid it can burn me
Sophisticated at best, and I fear nobody can learn me
The more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
Crazy how I walk em down and I still run shit
I'm just gettin' started I ain't even havin' fun yet
Talkin' my shit for years and I still ain't done yet
Yeah, the more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
It's the people's champ, respect to Pauly Wally
I'm sittin' sidewayz, poppin' trunk like poppin' ollies
All these beats is rotten bodies, droppin' bombs like Oppenheimer
I know they pocket watchin' so I keep a pocket lighter
I like to keep it different, candy paint on carbon fiber
I paint a vivid picture, nominated novel writer
Ain't no friendly spar, it's up, I'mma bombard a rival
Suicidal whip, head-on collision homicidal
I need a power of attorney
This money startin' to concern me
This shit get scary, I keep a mac, Long Live Bernie
The root of all evil urgin', and I'm afraid it can burn me
Sophisticated at best, and I fear nobody can learn me
The more they hate, the more I flourish
I put a beat on a plate and nourish
I be with my dawgs like courage
Gahdamn
I know they pillow talk behind the curtain
Only trust a couple, can never be certain
I only tend to the ones in my circle
Gahdamn
Write a few lyrics inside of my journal
In front of a mirror I do a rehearsal
I put on a show and get paid for commercial
Gahdamn
Long Live Chad, continue the cycle
MJ bad, I'm feelin' like Michael
People's champ, I got that title
Gahdamn
Writer: Bryan Diaz
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