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Like this and like that I'm rolling through the streets with broken dreams and concrete beats. Got these thoughts spinning like broken records in my head, making friends with shadows while the city sleeps dead. Ain't nothing changed since day one, still crazy like that.

Gold dripping off my tongue like honey venom, speakers bleeding chrome dreams while I float high on beat waves, breaking sound barriers like paper walls, every word I touch turns platinum in my mind's eye, watch me dissolve into pure frequency.

Look, these niggas got zero motion, just out here typing on they iPhones while I’m stacking heavy. You want to join the winning team? Then quit being broke and start moving. We don’t do fakes or back-talk, just 60 shots and real results. It’s game time, believe that.

Ay man, big shoutout to Atlanta turning up last night, y'all went crazy! New mixtape dropping next week, bout to be the hottest thing in the streets. Pull up to the show tomorrow, VIP tickets still available, we going up!

Pull up in that black whip, stacking paper like it's nothing. Got them black shades on, black diamonds all on my neck. Counting bands in the back, while they watching how I flex. Million dollar moves, that's just how we living next.

Listen, I only get one shot to make this count, so I'm coming out swinging. Every rhyme I spit is a lyrical masterpiece designed to shake the foundation. You can’t stop the Shady era; I’m just getting warmed up in this booth, man.

Check the fit, check the flow, yeah I'm back for more. One, two, buckle my shoe, then I take your girl to the shore. I'm big time, big flex, double down on the check. L-M-N-O-P, you can't even see me. It's too easy, baby, stay rich.

Walking all by my lonesome, a peaceful man looking for some rest. I'm far away from those city lights, out here in the quiet where the Southern wind blows. It's just me and the road now, finally finding some peace of mind after all these years.