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Verse 1 (Well.Done.Son)
I’m rollin’ in my beamer, benz or bentley
I’m the most famous rapper alive, how come you never met me?
Come on, you must have seen me on the telly
I’m all beefed up, with six packs instead of belly
Grillz on my teeth, diamond necklace on my neck
Not enough pockets for the money, so I put it in a sack
I got so many cars, so instead of a garage I use a hangar
And every song I make is a fucking banger
When I’m bored my pilot fly me to Bahamas
Where I drink mojitos, enjoy those sexy mammas
Now I’m back to my mansion, diving in my swimming pool
And then I play pool in my swimming pool
I dont need any friends, cuz anytime I do
I just go out and buy them, „that’s fucking cool!” Pause
I was just being ironic
When It comes to music, your condition is acute, mine is chronic
Chorus (Well.Done.Son & Benz)
It’s the real hip-hop X4
It’s da real hip-hop
Verse 2 (Benz)
I stay loyal 2 da motherfucken hood that raised me
If you think you can buy me, bitch you must be crazy
Fuck da industry, you can find me in da streetz
Rollin’ with my possee, rhymin’ to the funky beats
My mentality is streets, but my knowledge is my weapon
I’m revivin’ all the good shit, hip hop used 2 represent
Killin’ ya softly like my name was L Boogie
When i step up in the place, you can no longer move me
This ain’t a movie, but I’m still actin’ stupid
Gotta rhyme, as soon as i hear the beat starts loopin’
Even when it doesn’t seem so, i know what I’m doin’
Believe me , this the only way that i can do this
Keepin’ it real, straight underground baby
I don’t kiss no asses, cuz I’m 2 fucken classy
Fuck da mainstream, I’m a ghetto star 4 real
Hip hop is my life, yea, you know da deal!
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