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Huh Yeah Huh Yeah I might give you million dollar worth of game Over instrumental that's like 2 minute That's some change So pay attention hoe I'm in a whole different mode, like spidy Yeah Eight checks on me like a tarantula, yeah Eight checks on me like a tarantula, huh Eight checks on me like a tarantula Balling like AI Yeah, AI I'm balling like AI Yeah, AI I'm balling like AI Yeah, AI I'm balling like AI, yeah Can't even tell what's real out here Yeah But I'm balling like AI nigga Fuck all the posers, I'm done with emotions I'm done with the idols I still reading my Bible My soul need healing again Young eagle baby, I don't play with Nine's 'Cause I'm on ten (yeah) It's getting harder to tell what's real out here for real Said It's getting harder to tell what's real out here for real Niggas is fake as hell yeah Bitch, I smell like Chanel yeah (yeah) Yeah Bitch you famous? Bitch Yeah you couldn't tell yeah Take Possession of my mind Nine to six Zero's on the line Why the fuck you think I rhyme? For the hoes paging all the time Why I'll be the greatest artist of my time (yih) It's an artistic gift, there's a universal share (yih) I'm going from the underdog To greatest artist to do this shit And I see it clearly niggas tripping out here 'Cause they all need healing A 1000 days since I seen my father's face Shit ain't appealing I see it clearly hoes trippin out here 'Cause they all need healing We all need healing Don't get it twisted, I'm healing myself Look in the mirror, I'm seeing myself And I'm autocorrecting your lies I'm detecting I'm seeing the patterns I'm balling like Allen I'm splitting your atoms I work for the light, but I'm blacker like venom I got no Symbion I got the illest flow Niggas like bitches tho I'm in arena mode Don't talk to me when I'm in the healing mode Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Zire Zire Zire Rise (rise up) Shine (shining) Shine (huh) Stars need the darkness to shine Probably why I'm shining so much Probably why I'm flexing so much (flexing) Probably why my blessings so much Probably need the paper to get your momma out Probably need the paper just to get your momma a house Shine yeah I seen it happen before it happens I seen my name on a trophy before I started rapping Yeah (huh) Give me some Energy, I just went kamikaze This ain't for the hoes this ain't for niggas This for them bitch niggas that doubted me (mmh) Back on my shit (mmh) Niggas watching them pockets, there ain't no more counting me Infinite (yeah) Infinite (yeah) Give me this shit like I'm running it uh Give me this shit like I'm feeling it, uh This is the shit I'm running it uh Step on the gang, on top of my game (huh) He did it once, but can he do it again This ain't young Eagle, this him times ten (fuck that) I just went red like Kayo Kent I just went red like Kayo Kent That will be the last time you mention my name With wack rappers again I'm one of the one's my bars be weighing a ton I came from the slums But I'm not going back If niggas ain't fucking with Eagle Then I know they smoke crack Then I know you on that Then I know they don't know rap Why you talking about stats, let's talk about how many souls I cleansed The flow, a machete I'm counting up xannies Fuck around, I restore your favourite rapper back to factory settings Rise (huh) Rise (huh) Rising (huh) Shining (shine) Stars need the darkness to shine Probably why you shining so much Probably why you flex so much (yeah) Probably why you blessed so much nigga Yeah Sometimes you need to shine nigga Sometimes you need to go great ape on these mufuckers Let 'em know who they mufuckin' Who they mufuckin' uh Top of this shit nigga Top on everybody who you think on top of me Yeah More light (Welcome to Eagle Sounds)
Writer(s): Shane Patrick Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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