(This is your consious)
What you want man
(You can't tell em your the best)
I can tell em whatever I wanna tell em
(Naw you can't tell em that)
How you gone tell me that
(Its against the rules)
I make the rules
Hold UP
Koopa
Yea I used to hoop like hula
Imma god in the game
It's the mixtape booter
FLUTER
Jamaica for some curry cause I knew da
Residence that was there would say it aint a kid cooler
Monte sent me the track then I laced it wit Luda
When you the boss of ya self really aint no approval
Ring lookin bluer
Gave thanks to my jeweler
Cause he da reason these snakes in my face like madussa
SUE YA
Now I will prolly bring in the shooter
To put some bank in his bank to keep it gangsta as hoova
My name on da bullet
Da bullet in da ruger
Walk into ya nightmare and introduce ma self to ya
Like WHO YA
Make em keep ma name on ya brain
I swang in everythang
You lane gone be my lane
MAYNE
I gotta get change before it rain
Ma jeans is lookin green
Ma change is known to stain
PAIN
But there is no T I'm still insane
As eminem jay or wayne I bet you would feel da same
A SHAME
Chamil is the name they gonna blame
For lettin the noose loose you lames is bout to hang
STRANGE
How you get a name if milli's aint the only thang in ya bank
You losers don't really thank
Chamilli don't get big bank like hank
I don't pick up bucks
And all my trucks I pick em up in a tank
BANG
You already know my diamonds exposed
I never wore cennit clothes
I'm gatored down to da toes
Pockets like a drive-thru
Bank that don't ever close
You ever touch any dough
My metal gone hit ya nose
Pretend like unk is ya consious
And you should walk it out
Hope that breakin into my fault aint what you talkin bout
Cause I got more paper and clips than a new office spot
Used to have one bad chick
Now I can call a lot
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