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Yo check my go life got a go house got a go car got everything go go. Making that money stack stack stack up here money flowing like go water. Got my go friends in my go mansion cause we making money up here up here money don't stop.

Look, I've been through hell and back, fighting demons in my head. Every time I hit the booth, I'm spitting truth instead. Yeah, critics try to box me in, but I break free again. That's why they call me Slim - I slip through every trap they set.

Yeah, I'm Lonie Bob, don't get it twisted up. Bob, Bob, that's my name, don't wear it out. These streets know who I am, yeah, Lonie fucking Bob. Don't play with me, cause I'm that Bob, yeah, straight up Bob, running things my way.

Imma mechanicilla killer spilla, flow so sick need a penicilla. Stomping through the city like a thrilla, brain's a nuclear reactor, mind's a distilla. Stack paper higher than a skyscraper, call me the rap undertaker, no flavor maker.

They think they hidden but we still creeping down the block, windows down. If you ain't put in work, don't come near me, on my son. We sliding every night until we catch one. You know the consequences, so don't be surprised when we pull up and handle business.

Yeah big flags only we really stepping on his neck for the long way. He talking about he outside but we been parking right there in the function. My life a whole movie, big guns like the army, no cap. We making history and they just looking for a way out.

Y'all fake MCs think you're hot but you're not, running your mouth like you got what I got. But I'm still here, still clear, making these wack rappers disappear, while you're living in fear. Don't pretend you're from the D when you ain't even seen the streets.

In the booth laying tracks, making magic happen flow, straight fire on the mic, got the whole crew snappin'. From the streets to the beats, every bar I drop is real, representing hip-hop culture, that's the way I feel.